Return of The 8th Class Mage Chapter 160
entity types without any regard.  That would be nothing short of a disaster for all of the continent.
“….. At any rate.”
Ian summoned many ice blocks.
It was certainly a classic battle to be cherished for the first time in a long while.
“Any reason to reduce the numbers.”
‘The ancient predator’ and ‘this world’s strongest’.
The two monsters began to engage.
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“Aaaaah!”
Meanwhile, Craven, the youngest looking one of the small group that was guarding the entrance, shouted.  He was watching over the entire mountain range with the dra-dragon, and must have finally detected the gargoyles’ movements.
“They’re coming!  So many of them!  Like a colony of ants!   A colony of ants!”
How could he be so innocent?
He should know who that colony of ants will be attacking.
“Come down now.  Should protect our position.”
“Yes-sup!”
Craven, the kid sculptor listened to Bertoldo, the tailor, closely.   Without questioning, he came down and began guarding the entrance of the cave.  Of course, he did not separate himself from the scruff of the neck of the dra-dragon.
“As all of you know, we cannot allow the gargoyles to advance.  At least until Sir Ian returns from his mission.  So, do not become overzealous and break the formation by moving forward individually.  For the most part, they will stop at the foot of the dragon statues.”
The six ‘dra-dragon’ dragon golems were great shields on their own.  Not only could they not feel pain, they were also incredibly strong.  Even Ian would not be able to break them.  If such statues were to blockade the entrance then certainly almost all attempts to get through would be deterred.
“Half human, half dragon, young lady Honey and all of you fairies would just stop those that try to come into the cave…”
(Wait.)
Helenelia, the dragonian, interrupted Bertoldo.  Why did she as it wasn’t a half bad instruction?
“What is it?”
(What do you mean, a young lady?  Although, my façade may appear young, I more than likely have lived several life times of your lifetime, the human.  I advise you to speak with caution going forward.)
“Hahaha!”
Helenelia warned, taking a little bit of time.
Bertoldo laughed heartily in response.
The other masters also laughed loudly.
(…..Why are you laughing?)
“Ah, I beg your pardon.  So, the young lady is how old this year…..?”
(I gave up keeping track, long ago already.  I’ve been living since almost two hundred years ago.)
“Two hundred?  Well then, addressing you as a young lady is appropriate.  I thought you were going to say much longer.”
(…..What?)
“If young lady is not to your liking, I will call you a young maiden.”
(What nonsense…..!)
Helenelia is over two hundred years old.
Bertoldo has existed much longer than that.
At the moment the conversation between the two fossils was about to drag on.
“Kaaaaak-!”
The first gargoyle came into the view.
Of course, that was only the beginning.
Then gargoyles began to swarm in from every direction.
Their number was as described by Craven.
It was truly as if a ‘colony of ants’ was swarming.
On top of that, they were the colony of ants, each individual one bigger than human.
“Everyone stand your position!”
A fierce battle also ensued outside of the cave.
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K-wang!
The king of the gargoyles was covered with dust.
The opponent that he looked down on as a mere prey.
Unexpectedly, his resistance was much stronger than thought.