Weakest Beast Tamer Gets All SSS Dragons novel Chapter 1117

Chapter 1117: Chapter 1117 - Taming the Wall - Expected Conclusion

A few paces away, the secondary representative, Sirius’s nervous cousin, whose entire authority was currently derived from the black crystal he clutched in his sweaty hands, stepped toward the black statue. He held the corresponding dark heart.

Today, Ren was only going to work on Luna’s mother. Orion’s wife would have to wait in the dark a little longer. Executing two resurrections of this catastrophic magnitude in a single day was functional suicide.

Even with his newly established ’super-network of spore-nodes’ fully active, pushing his core that hard was a risk he absolutely could not afford to take today.

Luna’s hands were visibly trembling. Sirius gently placed his large, scarred hand over hers, steadying her.

Together, they carefully raised the pristine Light crystal and slid it into the gaping cavity in the white statue’s chest. It slotted in with a soft, perfect click.

A few feet away, the nervous representative mirrored their actions. He slid the black crystal into the dark statue’s chest, seating the heart so it would be perfectly ready whenever Ren recovered enough to take his turn, even though that turn wouldn’t be today.

Victor stared at the base of the colossal crystal brain.

They had the cores. Water, Fire, Earth, Light, and Darkness. Five elemental keys sitting right there in the chamber. The temptation was a burning, unbearable itch in his soul.

What if they attempted a partial activation of the brain right now?

Just a tiny, controlled surge to see how the ancient circuitry responded... If any of the delicate pathways burned out or fractured during the test, Ren was standing right there with his monstrous ability to repair the damage.

It was the kind of once-in-a-lifetime experimental opportunity that physically pained an ’enthusiastic’ man like Victor to let pass.

He took a breath.

He opened his mouth to suggest it.

Selphira didn’t say a word. She didn’t even turn her head to face him. She simply shifted her eyes, pinning him with a single, glacial look before his first syllable could even form.

It wasn’t a glare of outright anger. It was a cold, terrifyingly clear look that reminded him, in the space of a microsecond, that Sirius and Luna were currently standing inches away from getting their dead wife and mother back.

If anyone dared to suggest treating this sacred, agonizingly tense moment like a casual experiment, Sirius would likely end in their feet.

Victor understood perfectly. He snapped his mouth shut and aggressively discarded the idea.

At the back of the chamber, Ren finally initiated the sequence.

He organized his ten most trusted anchors in the immediate inner circle: Wei, the Vanguard guards, and the maids. These were the systems he intimately knew, minds that would welcome his magical intrusion without a single spike of resistance.

Behind them, the fifty young academy nodes fanned out around the colossal crystal brain. They linked hands, forming a massive, living circuit designed to shoulder the catastrophic data load Ren absolutely could not bear alone.

He triggered his dual fusion, executing the exact same architectural framework he had used on Sirius.

Except this time, it was almost effortless... It felt almost natural.

The fully realized super-network achieved what the desperate, improvised web of seven Iron-rank mushrooms had nearly failed to do. Anchored by Wei’s Silver-rank fungus, the sixty nodes flawlessly distributed the crushing burden.

The intricate, biological mapping of the white crystal statue unfolded in Ren’s mind with the smooth, frictionless familiarity of a well-rehearsed symphony.

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