Tian Han's Pain And An Audience

While Lin Wu was slaughtering his way through the Frozen Cliff Division's peaks, Tian Han was suffering through the worst pain in his life.

~RUMBLE~

The dark tribulation clouds in the sky thundered and sent down another tribulation bolt that struck Tian Han.

"GODDAMMIT!" Tian Han cursed.

His outer clothes had already been burned off and only his soft protective inner armor was somewhat intact on his body, protecting his dignity. 

"How many bolts has it even been now? Seven? Eight?" Tian Han questioned.

After the first four bolts, he had been a bit disoriented, but the ones that came after that were only stronger. They increased in intensity as was expected and were even different from the normal tribulation lighting.

Tina Han didn't know what variant of the Tribulation lightning he was getting hit with, but it surely didn't feel good. In addition to that, he had no idea how many tribulation bolts he would be getting.