However, thunder and rain vanished, and the sky started to grow bright. He hadn’t been able to attract any lightning bolts. However, hope now burned in his eyes.
“I can’t attract lightning. Maybe that is because of the shield itself. If only there was a way to force the lightning down and blow open the shield… I need something to attract it. I need… hmm…” A light of inspiration shined in his head. He retrieved a piece of turtle shell from the bag of the Cosmos; this was the formula for the Perfect Foundation Pill.
He looked it over closely a few times, and then his eyes began to shine even brighter. They filled with determination.
“Establishing a Perfect Foundation is not permitted by the Heavens, and will provoke Tribulation Lightning…”