He did not rush.
First, he fanned his spiritual soul outward, casting an invisible net of awareness that sifted every whisper of movement. Only then did he step forward, one blur of golden light into the depths of Darkwind Gorge.
Visibility plunged to barely nine meters, beyond that, the forest dissolved into formless shadow and crooked outlines of trees.
From every direction came the howls of demon beasts, some low as thunder, others shrill as razors, laced with half-heard murmurs, as though a legion of vengeful spirits watched from the darkness.
Jared slid through the timber on Blazing Stride.
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