Chapter 80 Chaos Monster
Then—
Laughter.
Not mocking.
Not cruel.
Ancient.
"Very well."
The Primordial Presence leaned closer, her essence washing over Karn like a tidal wave.
"Shakti is not borrowed. It is not gifted. It is endured."
Pain exploded.
"Awakening"
Back in the real world—
The entire Vyom Frontier shook.
Soldiers jolted awake as the ground cracked beneath their feet. Wards flared violently. Defensive formations activated without command.
Inside Karn's tent, raw pressure detonated outward. Lightning screamed but not ordinary lightning.
This energy was colorless, bending light around it, warping space. The air screamed as if reality itself protested. Dhruvan burst from his tent, axe in hand.
"What in the—?!"
He froze.
