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CHAPTER 120 — THE CORE’S EDGE
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The city had fallen into an uneasy quiet. Streets that had once vibrated with neon energy now hummed softly, as if Echo City itself were holding its breath. Kael and Lina stood on the roof of a partially tilted skyscraper, overlooking the paused metropolis. The fragments of the Heartfold pulsed faintly beneath their feet, tethered to the Architect’s anchor, but the Core’s influence still lingered, a pressure at the edge of reality.

Kael exhaled slowly. “It’s too quiet.”

Lina’s eyes scanned the skyline. “No. Not quiet. Waiting. That’s the Core. It’s recalibrating after our last move.”

He turned toward her. “So… what do we do now?”

She didn’t answer immediately. Her gaze drifted to the horizon, where fragments of the city twisted subtly, edges bending unnaturally. “We need to see how far it can reach, outside the Heartfold. That’s the next test. And Kael… it’s going to hit hard.”

The first sign came as a tremor beneath their feet. A single street fragment shifted, then another, cascadin
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