Galthor nodded, and then he picked up a broken piece of shell that was as big as his fist. His divine energy rushed to envelop his hand more heavily.
Then he picked a random location and threw.
The shell shot forward like a bullet, leaving a shockwave that made the waters around them ripple.
It screamed through the air, and for a moment it seemed as if it would keep going for miles, but it suddenly struck something invisible in the air so hard that it shattered into dust.
Whatever it hit was left with a black dent, and then a ripple spread throughout the whole world. For a moment, it almost seemed as if the world they were in would crumble. Then everything returned to normal again.
Galthor gave Karathra a satisfied look. "Good. It seems your guesses were right. Let's do this one more time and see if we won't force our way out of here."
