"Do we get Land-breaker?" Sam asked.
"No," Damian replied. "Calculating and controlling the strength of that big an attack with a level of precision we need is just impossible. He can't break it without the spell backfiring."
"Is he a fourth ranker? Can you let me meet him?" Steelweaver asked hopefully, "That is the only way this can be done. It won't be easy, and they will have to practice a lot to control the attack power, but in a few years, we can achieve this. It's the only hope."
"There is another way, if you are prepared to let me try," Damian said.
"Are you saying you can break these chains?" The god of metal golem looked at him with a face full of doubt.
"I won't know till I try," Damian made no promises.
"You will have plenty of time to do that alongside your fourth-ranker friend. If you promise not to keep me imprisoned inside four walls anymore, I will obey your rulers and all the laws your nation has." Steelweaver said.
