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