Chapter 44 : Three Heads, One Grave 2
Dirga narrowed his eyes, muscles tensed.
The black head of the Cerberus snarled low, pawing at its bruised jaw — where Dirga’s hammer had connected with a crunch that would’ve shattered most monsters.
It was hurt.
But it was also angry.
With a growl that split the air, the Cerberus began to charge again. Its three heads bared their fangs in sync, saliva hissing on the ground like acid. Every step thundered across the arena — the sheer weight of it shaking the floor like a coming quake.
Dirga didn’t wait.
He shifted his stance, breath sharp.
Now.
He extended his hand and pulled.
The air around the beast bent.
The center of gravity Dirga created — just beneath the monster’s chest — collapsed inward like a tiny star.