Chapter 2077 Competitive
Tak! Tak! Tak!
The rhythmic sound of wooden swords striking against the poles echoed throughout Hall 120, a testament to the determined efforts of a dozen acolytes as they diligently pursued their goal of achieving 1,000,000 strikes.
Despite their fervent dedication, after three days of relentless practice, most found themselves barely surpassing the 100,000 mark.
Among the diligent practitioners were the two centurions, Titus and Armenius, who demonstrated their unwavering commitment by reaching an impressive 200,000 strikes. Joining them in their diligent pursuit were Kingrig, Kat, and two other senior acolytes.
Yet, emerging as the frontrunners in this grueling challenge were two names: Dillion and Ha Ron. Both had surpassed the 250,000 mark, with Dillion edging ever closer to the 300,000 milestone.
However, for Shinta, the situation was a source of frustration. Hindered by the necessity of frequent trips to her own hall for personal necessities, her progress lagged behind. Despite her undeniable skill, her tally hovered just above 150,000 strikes.
The truth was, Shinta struggled with the monotony of repetitive tasks. While others persevered through endless repetitions, she found herself growing bored and restless, constantly seeking distractions to break the monotony of her training.
"Huh! I am keeping this steady result for my mental health... when the others burn out... I will eventually reach number one!"
Shinta's rationale was clear, and her strategy was calculated. She recognized the importance of maintaining a steady pace to preserve her mental well-being, confident that while others may falter from exhaustion, she would remain steadfast, ultimately claiming the top spot.
Unfortunatly she couldn't help but feel a twinge of annoyance as she watched the two frontrunners maintain their relentless pace, even slightly faster than before.
Tak!Tak!Tak!Tak!
"Those two are freaks!!"
Despite her best efforts, she found herself falling behind, uncertain if she could even secure a position in the top five anymore.
"It's okay, 200,000 this week, I will catch up in the next three weeks and finish before the monthly evaluation" she reassured herself.
This was an unusual situation. Typically, a dual-element acolyte would be able to manipulate the stronger element to subdue the weaker one, nurturing its growth over time. However, this particular dark light seemed untamable, resisting all attempts at control, especially under the influence of the origin stone.
As Shinta grappled with the chaotic energies swirling within her, the intensity of the battle manifested in the physical realm as she began to vomit blood, drawing the attention of the staff guarding the room.
However, she quickly composed herself and resumed her efforts. Despite the agony coursing through her body, her resolve remained unyielding.
"I must control these two energies," she muttered through gritted teeth, determination burning fiercely in her eyes.
In the midst of her struggle, a sudden recollection of words she had recently heard echoed in her mind—a reminder of the importance of balance. These words, spoken by 'him,' sparked a realization within her, offering a glimmer of insight into her predicament.
[Dao Heart]
The technique she had recently learned surged to the forefront of her mind, its principles of balance and harmony guiding her actions. Shinta gradually began to embrace the tiny soul, channeling its energy in tandem with the power of the darkness stone.
As minutes stretched into hours, a remarkable transformation unfolded. The once tumultuous energies began to coalesce, flowing together in a seamless harmony. The agony that had gripped her gradually dissipated, replaced by a sense of tranquil and clarity.
[Spirit force has increased]
[Spirit force has increased]
After what felt like an eternity, Shinta finally experienced a breakthrough. Her spirit force surged with newfound strength, pulsating with vitality and vigor.
[You have advanced your basis in darkness elements]
[Darkness Spirit - Early foundation]
Shinta emerged victorious, her spirit force enhanced and a newfound basis firmly established.