Devil Gambit
Chapter 38 : Crimson Core
Dirga’s telekinesis stirred.
A faint tug, like gravity whispering through the marrow of his bones, pulling him deeper into the armory’s heart.
He stilled his breath.
Focused.
Listened.
There — in the quiet between echoes, a call. Subtle, but certain. Something was drawing him.
Without hesitation, he followed it.
A right turn.
A left.
He passed shelves of rusted axes, vitrines filled with gilded spears, and pedestals holding blades that buzzed like living nerves. Some weapons hissed. Others growled. A few simply wept.
But Dirga ignored them all.
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