And just like that, piece by piece, Alec was crafting the image of the golem he wanted in his mind; he made sure his mental power was stable as he pictured the image he wanted, sang almost everything he had to carve the outline in his mind.
Regarding the hair and the body outline, Alec went into all the details; he even went as far as making sure that the eight legs were cross-checked since he wanted everything to be perfect.
He kept sending waves of metal energy into the body of the creature he was picturing; he was trying to send all the emotions, essence, and instinct he had learned from the tier 5 spider beast into his image creation.
After about fifteen minutes into the process, the people watching Alec struggle without doing anything but sitting there finally saw him smile.
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