Brand New Life Online: Rise Of The Goddess Of Harvest-Chapter 1544: New Fighting Style
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As Mark joined the battle above the Dream Cloud, Elayne was given some time to concentrate better into her fighting style and not fight so desperately.
However, the amount of Nightmareborns coming after them only increased even more. Especially the hand-shaped ones, which came in droves of dozens.
These beings were much tougher than any the mosquito-like Nightmareborns, and according to what Rita said, could be summoned beings from someone lurking behind the black clouds.
Therefore, it would make sense that they waited until they got this far, trying to wait for them to either be taken down by the Nightmare Storms and Nightmare Thunder, and if that didn't happen, to take them down once weakened.
But Elayne wasn't going to let that happen, with them so close to their destination, there was nothing that would ever stop her.
"You're much tougher and stronger than the other Nightmareborns… but so what?! I'll simply have to use more of my strength."
As she roared, Elayne swung Irene with all her strength, unleashing a powerful Spirit Explosion, pushing the Nightmareborns away with immense force.
BOOOM!
However, none of them had yet to die, and the damage they sustained was very little. They were indeed tough and couldn't be easily taken down with casual attacks.
"GRUOOOHHH!"
As they rushed towards her again, Mark reached them, beginning to attack them with his blazing sword, constantly stacking slashing attacks and blazing explosions, pushing them back again, a couple died, but the rest still endured even further!
In that moment, Elayne knew, she knew very well that with her current spells, her current skills, and even her current techniques…
It wouldn't be enough.
She had to go beyond, to step further into a new realm, relying on these powers alone wasn't going to work, she had to refine them, to use them in a way that it would give her the most strength.
She had to squeeze all their power and potential!
"Let's try something new, shall we?"
She smiled confidently, as she took out her Gaia's All Purpose Creation Tool from her Inventory, a weapon that despite how strong it could be and how many abilities and potential it had, was still A Rank, and infusing the weapon with spirits.
"{Divine Spiritual Fusion Synthesis}: {Divine Farmer's Golden Shovel}!"
FLUOSH!
And using her Skill to transform the Gaia's All Purpose Creation Tool into a beautiful, giant golden shovel overflowing with an aura of most elements, such as fire, water, ice, wind, light, and nature.
And then, Irene also went back to her blazing red colored shovel form!
"Huh?"
Mark glanced at Elayne with surprise, unlike before, she didn't turn both of them into swords to use her amazing Swordsmanship Skill.
No, she kept them as shovels!
And with both of them…
"Now…!"
Elayne activated her Farmer Skills, which were finally Soul-Bound to her too.
And then she decided to go further beyond her former strength.
She decided to embrace her original identity, that Class she picked at the beginning of her journey in that other world.
That very class that eventually helped her reach the point where she was, that decisive moment that not only revealed to her that amazing world, but even the truth about this one.
And more…
From the beginning of her path towards the future, despite having taken the sword as one of her prevalent weapons, and even axes...
Elayne decided to choose the shovel again, this time, to try something new.
To weaponize the origin of her supernatural powers tied to the System Classes in BNLO.
In Arcadia, the magical world linked to her that gave her the power to fight and survive in this one.
"It's now or never… I must concentrate."
Elayne's eyes shone brightly with the color of green and gold.
Her entire aura also changed form, resembling countless ghostly or spectral plants, trees, grass, flowers, all made of green and gold light.
As the Nightmareborns rushed towards her, Elayne gave a step forward, as she imagined the area in front of her…
As a beautiful farming field.
She could still recall that one time she talked about weapon techniques and swordsmanship with Camilla and even David.
The two of them, who had created their own unique techniques always told her there were three steps to walking a path of their own creation.
The first step, projection.
Elayne projected the world as she saw it around her, even her Nature Soul resonated, The World twisted and warped, even the Nightmareborns were shocked, as they saw a beautiful farming field.
Then the second step, idealization.
She had to idealize her perfect ability, her perfect form or technique, she gathered her memories of being a farmer since she was a child at her house in the countryside, and now in the game.
How plowing the fields, growing plants and animals, and living in harmony with nature help her feel more connected with the World as a whole.
Yes, she could see it.
And lastly, the third step…
Realization!
She has to combine it all and make it come to fruition, to turn it into reality.
To realize it and create a path to walk through.
By using Mana, Spirit Energy, and even her Divine and Draconic Auras…
Elayne decided to walk the path of a Farmer that broke all limits established before.
To turn their art, into a deadly weapon, as deadly as swordsmanship and more.
"{Aeternitas Divine Time Spirit Farming Tool Arts}: {First Form}!"
RUMBLE!
The World around Elayne trembled, the Nightmareborns saw the field expand, until they were within it.
This was not only a technique, but it instantly created a Terrain around her with Terrain Blocks and with their own effects.
"GRAAAGH?!"
The Nightmareborns, confused, quickly rushed towards Elayne, ignoring the field.
However, that was their biggest mistake.
"{Sowing the Field}!"
And then, as a farmer would do, Elayne decided to sow the field in front of her, slamming the soil with her giant shovels down with the force of a giant dragon.
TRUUUM!!!
A giant shockwave spread, the soil shattered and opened apart, the tremor caught all the Nightmareborns, as giant spears and boulders surged from the shattered field, piercing the bodies of the Nightmareborns one after another!
CRAASH! CRAASH! CRAASH! CRAASH! CRAASH!
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