Theron stood calmly in the midst of the encirclement, lightning raging around him.
The skies opened up and unleashed their fury, but it only seemed to enhance the snaking rivers of golden bolts around Theron. One after another, he trapped them, his breathing even.
This time, he hadn't even used the Vitality Bloomstone to heal himself; he didn't need it. The moment he stopped holding back the armor, it was able to use it to enhance himself instead, increasing his absorption rate of Mana several times over.
It felt like with just a handful of breaths, he was already back to full health.
The enemies that he wanted to kill seemed to have scattered, all of them putting up defenses against the tribulation and forming an encirclement even wider than the one around him now.
They were risking their lives just to be here under this absolutely unprecedented Tribulation, and yet that didn't mean that they had completely lost their minds.
