Chapter 1304 Altar Power!

• Over a tiny Atlantic island, the sky stayed grim and heavy, smothered in thick clouds. Beneath them, the dark sea churned like the clouds were dragging it along. Between the two, the island was nothing but a grain of sand—easy to miss.
• On top of the thunder and the crash of the rising waves, a strange, airy sound threaded through the air. It came from the spear held by that Native priest on the island.
• The spear quivered, sending out a ripple of energy that warped the space around it.