Remembering Trueselves
Isabella looked above.
Thunder clouds rumbled as two phoenixes flew above as they underwent their heavenly tribulations.
Their wonderful wings flapped, allowing them to hover in the air as they defended against the lightning bolts, descending their way with a majestic aura filled with tyrannical undulations.
However, she wasn't worried about them passing their tribulation as she had confidence they would.
'This is called the Crystal World… but where is it exactly…? Is it even fine to be doing this openly?'
Isabella instead wondered if this place was fine to be having tribulations since she supposed that it would be out of heaven's jurisdiction. After all, they were Candidates seeking to inherit an Anarchic Divergent's Inheritance, an accursed legacy that would be destroyed by the Heaven's Warriors without a question asked.