Albert Python

Arad glared at the golem, lifting the massive claymore on his shoulder. ^It's heavy and blunt. This thing cannot be cut. It only crushes. A hammer is disguised as a blade.^ Arad smiled, [Gravity Magic]

VROOOM! A wave of purple gravity magic rose around Arad, increasing his and the claymore's weight.

^He's making it even heavier, as expected of a dragon. Most humans won't be able to lift that weapon let alone fight with it.^ The golem clenched his fists, lunging at Arad.

"Destroyer! Show me what you can do!" The golem growled, swinging his fist at Arad's face.

CLANG! Arad swung the claymore down, deflecting the golem's fist. "You're light," He smiled, swinging the blade up instantly.

CLANG! He sent the golem flying like he was nothing. "Come on! Call your mistress and tell her to take the ring off,"

The golem glared down, "You tell her in your grave," [Shadow of the tombs]