"We'll never know unless I try." Determination blazed in Jared‘s eyes; with the power he now commanded, he believed he could summon the lightning and carve a path to the Fourth Heaven.
Outside the Seventh Hall, Jared sat cross-legged on the vast square. He drew a slow breath. Every drop of his energy erupted at once, whipping the air into a howling vortex around him.
Jhaelyn clutched Jemima's sleeve, eyes wide.
"What is Jared doing?" she whispered.
Saleto's expression tightened. "He means to force the lightning tribulation to fall and tear open a passage to the Fourth Heaven."
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