Chapter 80 : Singularity Within

After the food.

After the deal with Optik.

Now came the real part.

Tomorrow, Dirga would return to The Gemspire Ring, this time not as a spectator—but as a contender.

His goal: 500 Devil Gold Coins.

Enough to contact Sasa across realms.

Enough to send the message that could change everything.

Right now, he only had one coin left. Just one.

Night had fallen in Sector X.

The city didn't sleep—especially not here, in the arena district. Neon glyphs pulsed on the buildings, illuminating the streets in flickers of crimson, violet, and infernal gold.

The scent of grilled meat, gunpowder, and Zarion-brewed liquor lingered in the air.

Dirga walked alone through the buzzing streets, eyes scanning for a place to rest.

He needed to find a cheap inn.

Somewhere with a bed, a lock, and maybe a working shower.