Weakest Beast Tamer Gets All SSS Dragons novel Chapter 1103

Chapter 1103: Chapter 1103 - Taming the Wall - Rescue Components

Ren hadn’t been asleep...

The interior of the Wolverine’s spatial stomach was pitch black and suffocatingly silent. Nobody inside had been violently expelled, but that was small comfort; the guards, Mayo, Liora and Lin were completely drained, their mana reserves flatlined. And none of them had any way of seeing the nightmare unfolding outside.

They were completely blind to the fact that Sirius was currently sprinting, dodging, and bleeding his way through ten cavernous, collapsing chambers.

Being trapped inside three distinct layers of mana, operating across three overlapping dimensions folded one inside the other, completely scrambled external mana reading. It was a sensory blackout.

But Sirius had been absolutely right about one thing: Ren was awake inside his shadow.

He was clinging to consciousness through pure, agonizing willpower, meticulously circulating his mana through the intricate rune like pathways of his system. He had promised himself he wouldn’t let his core completely extinguish, and he was honoring that promise.

The pathetic one percent of energy he had left slowly ticked upward.

It became two percent.

Then three.

Then four.

He was forcefully absorbing the purple lines still burning across his chest and neck. He processed the corruption agonizingly slowly, grinding it down into pure energy with the meticulous, teeth-gritting patience of a man who literally had no other option to survive.

He had just scraped his way to five percent when he felt it.

Through only one dimensional barrier for him, he felt the cadence of Sirius’s movements change.

It was no longer the steady, powerful rhythm of a seasoned commander executing a calculated retreat. The kinetic feedback vibrating through the shadow became jagged.

Desperate...

It was the erratic, lung-burning rhythm of a man who could no longer physically afford to keep running, yet continued to force his almost broken legs forward simply because stopping meant being eaten alive.

Ren felt every brutal impact. Every dodge that was executed a fraction of a second later than the last. Every explosive burst from the Celestial Tiger muscles was losing degrees of kinetic force.

Sirius was on his absolute last legs.

The moment Ren realized the mutant horde was finally catching them, he began to prepare a spell. He gathered 4 out of his meager five percent, pooling it into pure wind mana. It was a small reserve, but it was all he had. The plan was to unleash it as a localized kinetic burst, just enough to physically push Sirius forward one final time, should they reach the razor-thin margin where a single push meant the difference between escaping the jaws or being crushed by them.

It was a pathetic, desperate plan for a pathetic, desperate mana reserve. But it was all he had to offer.

What Ren completely failed to calculate was that Sirius was going to fully stop, sacrifice himself and throw him.

And the arm of a fully fused Tamer, who has ruthlessly dumped the absolute final dregs of his nervous system into a single, physical motion, possesses a terrifying amount of kinetic force. It completely defies the logic of a "gentle push toward the exit".

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