Arias stood facing the army of thirty golems apprehensively. This wasn’t any less dangerous than facing a herd of warlord beasts. ‘Don’t tell me I’ll have to beat all thirty of them to clear this dungeon’s final floor.’ If that was really the case, then he was dead meat. He was aware that every golem had a weak point, and that weak point was the beastcore in its body. But what kind of golem maker would be stupid enough to put the weak point in an easily noticeable place? A golem’s beastcore could be placed anywhere in its body, from its head, body, or even its chest. Any place was possible. He would have to, at least, fight them for a while before he could find out where their weak points were. However, if these golems came at him all at once, he would not have the time to do that.