The clash of weapons, the roar of dragons, and the wails of goblins... various sounds echoed across the sky of Crescent Bay.
This place has become a chaos scene.
"Damn Molten Iron Tribe! How dare they attack Crescent Bay."
A six-meter-tall humanoid alchemy golem was plowing deep grooves into the riverbank, with jets of high-temperature steam spurting from its gear joints. It had four long mechanical arms; instead of hands, they ended with a ring saw, a pointed drill bit, and two pincers.
[Flesh Ripper]
—This was the creation of the Golden Tooth Tribe's alchemists.
The goblins' workshops could, according to blueprints, create relatively simple old-style alchemy golems, while also purchasing various precise components at high prices to assemble more advanced and powerful golems.
The alchemy industry of the Golden Tooth Tribe was very developed.
Or rather, their tribe managed to gain a foothold in the border area mainly by relying on the alchemy industry.
