Silence reigned.
Tribulations were always dramatic affairs, even if they were contained by an ascension platform, many could still feel their power from very far away.
It had been a very long time since an ascension tribulation had been allowed to run wild and none could summon words to describe what they had seen. It was months of seeing a lone man battle the Heavens to rise to the next tier of Immortality.
Another person has also been ascending at the same time. That had never happened in recorded history. The Icy Path had no damage, thankfully but compared to what happened with Lind Frey, the Immortals looking on at what had been a desolate set of peaks, were left in awe.
A shimmering dome had covered the area directly after Lind Frey ascended and none could so much as make it ripple or pierce it with their auras.
The Immortals were about to ask their respective powers to bring powerful weapons or artifacts when a roar echoed across the skies.
