Weakest Beast Tamer Gets All SSS Dragons novel Chapter 1089

Chapter 1089: Chapter 1089 - Taming the Wall - True Ruins - Deals

Ren immediately pivoted...

He dropped the heavy, exhausting fusions of the Hydra and Wolverine, instantly switching to a pure wind mana push.

Using the Mantis crystal in his hand, he seamlessly matched its frequency, making the spell incredibly cheap to cast.

It was a masterclass in mana efficiency.

He was maintaining the physical pressure on the artifact without bleeding out the last mana reserves he desperately needed to conserve.

The howling gale lacked even a quarter of the destructive, flesh-tearing damage of the light-dark blast. But raw damage wasn’t the objective anymore if the artifacts front couldn’t be damaged.

If he could hit the corrupted flesh controlling it from behind... But it was out of reach in the bottle neck of the stairs.

Luckily, to stop it, they didn’t need to kill it. They just needed to pushback.

And an endless, suffocating wall of wind, without wasting energy on lethal force the artifact would just absorb anyway, was the most efficient tool he had left.

But the tactical reality remained grim.

The artifacts were blocking their escape route. Six colossal, black arms were forcefully wedging themselves into the stairwell, their sheer mass occupying the entire shaft and already spilling out into the edges of the seventh chamber.

The normal route was gone. The only remaining exit was a small sliver of dark space slipping past the grinding limbs.

They had to jump.

And it had to be a shadow jump. A light jump required an uninterrupted line of sight to the destination, and from where they stood, the other side of the blockade was not visible. There was zero chance to use it in those conditions so Liora and Hikari couldn’t push themselves to help with their mana fumes.

Ren ran the brutal math out loud. He wasn’t giving a report; he was just trying to organize the grim reality in his head.

"I can’t carry all nine of you," Ren gritted out, his eyes locked on the encroaching mass. He quickly evaluated the battered, exhausted group. "Even if I split the load, five or six with me, and the others with Sirius, it won’t work. The jump distance is too long... Best case we’d materialize on the other side with completely empty mana and without energy, we’re just feeding ourselves to them."

Sirius listened to the rapid-fire calculation.

He didn’t know exactly how much time he had spent as a petrified statue, but as he stood there, he realized the process had done something entirely unexpected to him. When his flesh returned, it brought something back that he had nearly burned out completely before his "death".

Energy.

His mana core was thrumming. He was completely fully charged thanks to Ren’s rewind process. It was the bizarre, miraculous byproduct of having existed as a literal mana crystal for some time; his system had essentially hard-rebooted.

He felt a surging vitality that completely contradicted the physical and magical exhaustion he should be feeling from the grueling descent he remembered fighting just hours ago in his altered perception.

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