Jacob followed his advice and started controlling the clouds and made them go faster without causing them to gain more power.
Small sounds of thunder resounded around his mentality and the storm started forming stronger.
Despite him being in an ethereal form he could feel a slight strain on his body which made him struggle to keep his ethereal form.
He strained himself to the point of bulging his veins to stop himself from escaping from his mentality.
He mentally gritted his teeth and continued on swooshing the clouds to his will, hours later and he found himself looking at a vortex of cosmic energy. It swirled mysteriously, unlike anything he had ever seen.
His heart beat erratically, yet he forced himself to calm down.