As the last shards of ice crumbled from the defeated golem, Lucien simply smirked and raised his hand once more. A frigid mist swirled around him as another golem began to form—larger, more menacing, its massive frame covered in jagged ice spikes that reflected the cold moonlight. Its clawed hands flexed, each digit ending in razor-sharp icicles. Unlike its predecessor, this golem moved with alarming speed despite its size, leaving behind a frozen trail as it took a step forward.