Chapter 88 The Breaking Point

• The ground quaked beneath Meher’s feet as the Heartstone’s power surged to the forefront of her being, its blinding light searing through the air like a beacon in the night. She could feel it all—every heartbeat, every pulse, every thread of energy weaving together into a single, unstoppable force. It was overwhelming, consuming, but it was also her only chance.
• Her hands trembled as they directed the power outward, the light bursting from her fingertips in a wave of blinding brilliance. The creature shrieked, its enormous form stumbling back as if the very light itself burned it. Meher’s breath caught in her throat as she felt the magic rippling through her, the Heartstone’s power not just flowing through her, but taking over.
• And then, the power faltered.