"What the hell is going on over there?" a youth exclaimed, speaking to those gathered nearby.
Large groups of youths had gathered within the desert, observing the tribulation from a distance. The distance they were at was too far to see exactly what was going on, but no one dared to venture any closer. The aura of the tribulation was beyond terrifying, and no one wanted to become a target of that tribulation.
Standing silently within the group was a purple robed youth, whose narrowed eyes stared at the tribulation clouds in the distance. His mind raced with the possibilities of what was going on.
"There are only a handful of youths in these lands still in the Meridian Forging Realm," Ainsel mused to himself as his thoughts naturally shifted towards John and his group. "And from that group, the only one close to breaking through was the female…"
