Chapter 238: Gravity and Grind
The sign above the blast-steel door read: Sector 4 – Variable Gravity Chamber. Beneath it, a warning placard listed the safety protocols in Dwarven runes and Common.
Danger: Prolonged exposure to 3.0x standard gravity may cause internal hemorrhaging in unawakened individuals.
I cracked my neck, feeling the familiar weight of my gear. "Fun," I muttered.
Inside, the room was a vast, circular arena made of hexagonal plates. The air shimmered—a visual distortion caused by the mana-fuelled gravitons pressing down on the space.
Arthur stood in the center, looking like a statue of a young war god. He wasn't even sweating yet.
"Line up," Arthur commanded. His voice didn't echo; the heavy air seemed to swallow the sound.
