Chapter 357: Adam Zerba

Black Tortoise nodded, its head dipping lightly against the surface. The next instant, something uncanny unfolded. The sea rose. Countless streams of water shot into the sky, gathering above Black Tortoise's head. They fused into a green sphere the size of a washbasin, and more water kept pouring into it, as if a thousand rivers were rushing into the same ocean. The more it gathered, the deeper and darker the green became. Terry Yale stared at the sphere without blinking. A heavy, oppressive...