Hellbent felt the luck go faster. But he still had more than ever, enough to get connection to the spiritual. How's he doing this? Of course... he found a way to tap mine. But that means... I can tap his. He has some way... Hellbent, using luck in a way that specifically wouldn't effect Devaan, though his surgebinding spike was being pushed incredibly, used the last. The lashings continued, though the spike had been ripped out of his body and was now embedded in the wall. He was pulled there and... bingo! He saw the card. Wait... that means.... He smiled, and tapped Devaan's reserves. Huge amounts of feruchemic nicrosil flooded into him. He pushed, on Devaan, every bit of metal in his blood, the metalminds he wore, the vials. But not just that. He pushed out. EVERYTHING he could physically push, he did. The walls buckled, the spiek was pushed to the surface. The room expanded a hundredfold, and a huge earthquake happened on the surface. It was almost a bubble. He had pushed metal in stone, metal ore, eveyr bit of metal. And this whole time, he pushed on Devaan with the same force.