C1149 Great Break Thaumaturgy!

"You seem to be aware that the weapon in my grasp is no mere trinket," intoned Hyvat, Ruler of the Tides, his voice a deep rumble. His left hand was still tightly clutching the spear, dozens of feet in length, while his right hand opened to release a blue glow that gently rose and hovered above his head, revealing a square seal about half a foot long