On the same time. Naledi was standing on top of a tall mountain. Dark clouds covered the world above her like an endless blanket of shadows. An aura so powerful and vast it shook the air beared on her like a mountain. The mountain below her shook and boulders as large as houses rolled down to the plains below. Naledi frowned, her face grim. It looked like the tribulation was going to be stronger than she thought, the pressure alone was stronger than anything she had ever faced and that was even before the descent of the first bolt. She knew the tribulation to will condensation realm only had three lightning bolt but that doesn’t mean it was easy, it was anything but, especially for her. Fınd the newest release on 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡⚑𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚⚑𝙣𝙚𝙩 It was a known fact that the stronger one was or the higher their grade, the stronger their tribulation. She heard that, after the red prince’s tribulation, an entire mountain over 6 kilometres tall disappeared from the face of the earth. But she had a feeling her tribulation was going to be worse, much much worse. While she was lost in her thoughts, lightning gathered above her. The world was painted in a purple shade. A huge ball of lightning gathered directly above her, the pressure increased by multiple folds. Naledi was greatly shaken by this, for the first bolt of the tribulation lightning to be the *first order extinguishing lightning* was beyond her wildest expectations. Even the red prince who was only a single grade below her had to face the first order extinguishing tribulation lightning as the third bolt, not first. She held her vessel with both hands and snow danced around her. It gathered high in the sky above her and formed a gigantic ice shield dozens of metres wide and thick but she was not done. Below the ice shield was a hand of pure white snow then more but smaller shields below it. She didn’t know if this was enough but it was all she managed to do before the bolt descended. It was huge, with a diameter of over 40 metres. The air burnt wherever it passed, the huge bolt connected the sky and the ground like a pillar. Then it hit the first shield, electric sparks flew in every direction, the ice shield managed to stop the lightning bolt for a moment then cracked. The cracks spread slowly and the ice shield shattered into fragments which melted and evaporated a moment later. The snow hand was different, it was not as hard as the ice shield but Naledi’s snow had the property of absorbing essence and force, effectively neutralizing techniques aimed at her. So it managed to last longer but unfortunately she couldn’t cast another technique at that time. Her eyes were closed and her hands were tightly clasped around her sword. Essence poured into her from the world around her, she couldn’t afford any distractions. While the snow hand lasted longer, it was still not enough. Eventually it scattered into all directions and disappeared. The rest of her defence crumbled like sand castles, then the bolt reached her but by this point it had already lost over 70 percent of it power. However, even the remaining 30 percent still had a lot of power. The mountain shook and the ground below her melted. Her clothes were ripped apart and turned to ash. Her flawless dark skin cracked and blood leaked out. All she could do was grimace in pain but she could not do anything else to defend herself. The lightning bolt lasted exactly 5 seconds. When it disappeared, she appeared standing in a pool of molten lava over 20 metres in diameter and over 4 metres deep. Lightning gathered in the sky again, slower this time but the pressure was higher, much higher than before. When it landed on her, the mountain shook and cracked like there was an earth quake. Her wounds got worse but she still did not make any move. More and more lightning gathered. Then just before the lightning bolt descended she whispered. " Vessel Awakening Second Phase: Winter’s Valkyrie" Snow formed a cyclone around her and she appeared in her valkyrie form. Her body emitted not an ounce of aura, she appeared gentle like snow. Then the lightning fell, like a heavenly spear it descended upon her like judgement of the allfather. Her face was expressionless, her eyes fluttered open, gentle like the wings of a butterfly, each of her movements exuded nobility of an empress. She watched as the bolt flew towards her. It was purple like the first but there was a tinge of green to it. The bolt was even larger than the first with a diameter of 50 metres. The world grew silent as it fell towards her. It passed through the air without disturbance like it was moving through another dimension but it was not. It was just so hot it burnt away everything in it path including the air itself. She raised her hand and pointed her sword at it. Her movements appeared slow but everything happened in a blink of an eye. " Dying Snow" she whispered and a tiny snowflake floated above her. It gently floated up to meet the lightning bolt. Any sane person would assume the tiny unassuming snowflake would disappear even before it reached the terrifying world ending bolt. But it did not. When the snowflake met the lightning bolt the world seemed to stop for a moment then 90 percent of the lightning bolt turned into snow and disappeared. The remaining 10 percent descended upon her unabated. The green on the lightning bolt was more apparent now. Before it reached her, she swung her sword and thousands of ice swords appeared around her and flew up to meet the lightning bolt. They shattered like glass the moment they touched the bolt but they still managed to chip on it. Then it reached her. She stabbed up with her sword and brought the lightning bolt to a halt, the stalemate lasted for a few moments before the bolt disappeared. But her breath was heavy, that took more effort and essence than she made it look and she still had the last and most powerful bolt to deal with. The last bolt did not disappoint. Green lighting gathered above her. " Second order extinguishing tribulation lightning." She whispered. The pressure from this bolt was many times stronger than the previous two, so much so that she doubted if she could survive it but it emitted no aura. Then she closed her eyes, a cold blue soul force covered her sword. Then a vague figure appeared behind her, it was her image. Pure white wings made of snow appeared on her back. She looked like a holy armoured angel. Then she opened her eyes and her wings fluttered gently She took to the sky with her sword in hand to meet the descending bolt head on. ---------------------------------------------------------- Finally, Chapter 100, thanks to all of my readers for your support, I really appreciate you all. 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