For six days inside the training room, Mara continued to be shocked by the lightning from Zeus. By the time the end of the fourth day was upon them, Zeus noticed that the lightning was not affecting her everytime. By the end of the fifth day, it barely affected her. Now it was not affecting her at all.
"Congratulations Mara, you have achieved Low Level Immunity from Lightning Qi users or in other words no Lightning Qi at or below the Third Realm will affect you." Zeus applauded.
Mara was happy. Strom God understood what Zeus was doing after an hour of shocking Mara. He was building resistance while knowing that she would fail.
"Alright. Even though you have immunity, what would happen if a Third Realm Cultivator using Lightning Qi would hit your clothes?" Zeus asked.
"They would be burned or torn." Mara replied.
"Bravo." Zeus continued his applause.
Strom God knew what was about to happen but he knew that this was for the best.
"How many pairs of clothing do you have currently?" Zeus asked.
"Three sets."
Strom God went to the closest town to get her clothing.
"You might have immunity but your skills are still far from being good. Use the spear to hit my lightning strikes."
Before Mara could respond, her pants were destroyed but she did not get injured.
"Lightning Qi users usually strike at vitals quickly. That is point one however, striking at places that would make you vulnerable is the second tactic. So, each bolt will test your ability to destroy my lightning or hold back your embrassassment. When you are naked, dress in front of me."
Mara felt that this was too much. She still tried until she was naked. The thoughts of being naked in front of the women before ran through her mind.
"Yes. I know you are thinking about the women from before in being naked. Those women are special. No matter of you are naked in front of them and only have one leg, you must continued the fight."
Mara felt that was too much to ask for.
"What will happen when the Demon King sees one of his precious women hurt?"
Mara did not know how to answer that. She could imagine the destruction left by him.
"The destruction that you just imagined multiply it by hundreds. Not a person alive would be willing to stop him from rampaging."
Mara then realized how much her training now had to be good. She quickly got dressed. She stood in the front of the attack trying to watch Zeus release the bolt.
"Your cultivation level, your weapon mastery, your instincts, and even your breathing have to be right when dealing with Lightning Qi users. You becoming naked was a result of that mistake.
Practice your breaths. Focus all of your might on my finger, while it is not common for someone of your level to become this strong. I have to make sure that even receiving devastating attacks or a simple praise or whip from your Master will not result in you breaking apart. "
Mara tried her best to watch. She quickly became naked again.
"Remember, I am only doing one strike at a time. There will become a time when multiple strikes will be unleased."
Following the same pattern again, Zeus let out one strike. Mara jabbed at the strike.
"It took everything you just had for one strike, yet you are naked again."
Mara looked at herself and realized that somehow she was naked. She no longer wanted to train like this. Yet, Zeus kept forcing her to accept this training. This time she did not dress again. She did have one extra set of clothing but that was to meet the Demon King in. Every demon kept a beautiful dress or suit, children made sure to get a colorful set of clothing just to meet the Demon King in.
"Since you do not want to dress. I will draw some circles on your with this ink. These are the spots you have to look after."
Mara openly let Zeus draw the circles on her. She was not fond of tattoos but this ink felt smooth.
"Alright. Let me show you how a real fight would end."
Before she could respond, each spot got hit several times. She did not get any burns on her body. She felt the hits they were inside the circle.
To a miracle, she stopped a single strike. Yet, thousands more ended up hitting her. She was upset that this was training. She kept calm and continued to be struck by the lightning.
Meanwhile
"My daughter will lose the clothing instantly. Perhaps these lousy demons will have something nice for her."
As Strom God continued just outside the temple grounds in a weird town. Bland clothing was normal. Brown and blue pants, shirts, and even underwear for both genders.
Strom God did not even take a glance at any of them in the stores other than from outside.
Since this town was more of a community that dealt with itself and itself only. There was not much hope for Strom God.
Finally, an elderly man stopped Strom God.
"Good day gentleman, what brings a visitor to our humble abode?"
Strom God looked and replied, "I need some beautiful sets of clothing for my daughter. She is in training and needs something to train in."
The man stomped his foot twice.
"Yes grandfather." A small child came out of the building.
"Bring me the off colored clothing."
The child looked with disdain at her grandfather. She went in and grabbed the clothing.
"The clothing you see was made by accident. We use weird leaves from the forest to make our clothes. One day, a storm was brewing when some people gathered these leaves.
When the storm came and we were weaving the clothes. They came out different.
Of course, people cursed at us but it was not our fault. We used those clothes as a reminder to others not to harvest the leaves before a storm or toss them out."
Strom God listened and decided to make them do it instead, "No matter the colors. I want the leaves from before any storm to be harvested. Take them up to the temple and place them in the courtyard."
A variety of red colors was seen on the clothing. A mark of shame for the town but Strom God liked the shades of red.
Thus the town had to shame themselves in giving such ugly clothing to the temple.