The second bolt slammed down, followed by a third and then a fourth, each one hitting harder than the last. And yet, each strike only made Dustin stronger.
He took the lightning head-on, driving his fists through each incoming strike. Lightning coiled around him, turning him into a walking storm.
"His body… It's being tempered by lightning bolts. He's getting stronger." Adam murmured.
Grace's eyes lit with a different kind of focus.
"That's how you get stronger. You don't avoid the tribulat