Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God

Chapter 2614 - 1137: Gaven’s Godlike Combo

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After landing, the Berserk Blue Bear let out a low growl, eyes glowing red and muscles bulging, entering a Berserk State. Terrifying Berserk Power spread out centered around it.

This Berserk Power was so terrifying that it caused the surrounding earth to tremble, and countless Earth Element seemed to join in the frenzy, entering a state of boiling and activation.

This is the True Gods’ terrifying impact on the Material Plane.

This is also why True Gods are restricted from entering the Material Plane.

A Demigod who hasn’t officially achieved Divine Enthronement can easily plunge the elements into frenzied boiling.

If a real True God descended, it would effortlessly destroy the foundation on which material life survives, bringing endless calamities here.

Regardless of whether the Divine Nature Force they control is beneficial or harmful, for fragile material life, it would become a harmful deadly existence.

The elements are already like this, so those Golia naturally endowed with Berserk Ability were affected first, roaring in anger, uncontrollably entering a Berserk state.

This further intensified the Berserk Power permeating the air, greatly stimulating those Golia youth who had not yet activated their Berserk Ability.

Many adolescent Golia youth let out immature roars, entering the first Berserk state in their lives, blood pumping, eyes turning red, panting heavily, an uncontrollable urge for destruction surging within.

There were not a few like this, at least twenty or thirty.

At the forefront was Kellysha, who despite not being a Berserker, clearly felt the frantic surge of Earth Elements around, an uncontrolled anger rising in her heart, forcibly suppressed by her.

Addressing those Golia youth who just entered their first Berserk State: "Add temporary climbing training, target Tower Back Peak, move out."

"The first place is mine."

"Haha, I have endless strength, the first place should be mine."

"Don’t fight, the first can only possibly be mine..."

Those Golia youths, suddenly finding a direction to vent their newfound strength and anger, stretched their long legs, rushed towards the low mountain behind the Tower of Dominion.

That was the first mountain on the east side of the Marching Mountains, not too high, nor too low, a bit steep for ordinary people.

But for Golia youth, it was just right for daily climbing training.

Once a day was considered few, three or five times was no problem.

Playful activities among companions often used it as a destination.

With the addition of the surging strength and Constitution, these Golia youth were like young charging tigers, unstoppable.

Each one ran their fastest hundred meters of life.

But this condition of being as fierce as a tiger lasted less than half a minute,

before their speed stalled, directly slowing down, hearts pounding like thunder, breathing like oxen, a fatigue they had never felt before enveloped them.

This fatigue was greater than a day of busy training, with an urge to immediately sit down and rest.

"Run, don’t stop, this is the real moment to train your Will and endurance."

"On the battlefield, will the enemy give you a chance to rest?"

"On a cliff, can you give up halfway?"

"Even if you have to crawl, today, you will climb to the Tower Back Peak!"

"Give it your all, today you are competing not with others, but with yourself, as long as you can endure, fully digest and master this strength, you will become a Professional, a great Barbarian."

The adult Golia responsible for supervising them followed closely behind, offering them encouragement and motivation.

As those who had been through it, they clearly understood the importance of the first Berserk, a chance to tap into one’s potential.

If they could digest it, they would directly step into the ranks of Professionals.

Based on ancestral summarized experiences, opening Berserk before becoming a Professional is rare, if handled well, they could solidify part of the Berserk Power in their body using the Profession’s power.

After the fatigue subsides, their Strength and Constitution will generally see a different degree of improvement.

In fact, they didn’t need any urging.

These Golia youths all displayed remarkable resilience and a fighting spirit.

In the Golia Tribe, failure is not terrifying, nor is it a disgrace.

But fear and retreat is.

They either encouraged and cheered each other on or sang loudly, heading toward the Tower Back Peak.

Gaven gave Kellysha a thumbs up, sincerely praising: "Your cultivation of them is very successful, they are not only excellent Golia but also excellent warriors, they will certainly lead Golia to develop and grow."

Novices watch the spectacle, experts watch the subtlety.

These Golia youths following orders, even in Berserk State can do this, it is not their instinct, but from systematic, formal military training.

This must be thanks to Kellysha, her conquest wasn’t in vain, she absorbed much essence from it, including training methods from the Strategy Priests.

Many things have been directly integrated into the training of the new generation of Golia.

This is quite formidable, it’s not just about cultivating an alien race’s army.

It’s subtly transforming Golia’s lifestyle, seamlessly blending many things into it.

Golia themselves are a mighty Race, strong in physique, incredibly resilient, valuing cooperation and competition, able to thrive even in the most arduous places.




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