Before the lightning strike descended, Aldrian had already bear the immense pressure that caused the ground beneath him to crack. The thick heavenly aura surrounding him also tried to force him into submission. Yet Aldrian stood tall, his golden energy flaring to its fullest as he resisted heaven's attempt to bring him down.
A thunderous voice echoed, and black and red lightning—imbued with the power of heavenly judgment unlike anything ever seen on the continent filled the sky. Aldrian's smile had grown crazed. His entire body thrummed with excitement, anticipating the prospect of blocking the most powerful strike he had ever faced, one delivered by the heavens themselves.
