Weakest Beast Tamer Gets All SSS Dragons novel Chapter 1165

Chapter 1165: Chapter 1165 - Taming the Old World - Retaliation

The moment Ren’s mana brushed against the corrupted pulse beneath the Wood ruin, Selthia felt him back.

She did not panic. She did not alter her flow or scramble to issue panicked commands through her network. Instead, she smoothly shifted into the next phase of her deployment, moving in absolute silence without giving off a single signal that might alert her strongest enemy.

Deducing Ren’s immediate trajectory required almost zero effort on her part.

The corruption understood him intimately. Over the years, her network had breached his mind, meticulously studying his cognitive patterns, and observed him mapping and cataloging his behavioral ticks. Long before Ren even landed his first strike against the Fire Dragon, Selthia already knew the exact coordinates he was flying toward and precisely what he intended to do when he got there.

If Ren believed he had caught her off guard... well, he had, to a small degree.

Discovering her underground supply node this early had been an unexpected variable. The boy was simply too much of a hyper-fixated perfectionist. Couldn’t he take a single afternoon off?

Could he not pause his endless, obsessive hunt for the ancient ruins for even a few days?

Did he lack any semblance of a personal life?

’Stop being such an insufferable workaholic!’ her lingering thoughts snorted through the dark ether.

Yet, in her own cold way, Selthia had prepared for this exact contingency. Her grand strategy contained explicit failsafes specifically designed for the moment humanity’s most dangerous Tamer inevitably stuck his nose into her workspace.

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In the grand hall of the castle, Zhao was already delivering his report, his voice hoarse from the grueling flight...

The intelligence landed instantly. Selphira and Julius immediately gripped the edges of the table, their faces darkening as the implications settled in.

Their first operational decision was swift.

The immediate priority was dispatching high-speed scouts, ideally a specialized dual-contract squad from Victor’s aerial division or Victor himself, to verify the status of the two remaining common elemental guardians Zhao hadn’t reached, as well as the Light Guardian.

Simultaneously, High Command needed to mobilize an elite strike force, prepared to intervene if any of the remaining dragons were currently under siege to stop it, while urgently bolstering the defensive line along Yino’s border.

They executed the mobilization with terrifying speed.

Under Arturo’s razor-sharp coordination, the war room transformed into a clockwork engine. In under thirty minutes from the moment Zhao’s boots touched the courtyard, the strike team was assembled and marching toward the deployment gates. It was a level of military efficiency only possible because the royal castle was now governed by a single, unified faction holding ninety-five percent of the kingdom’s total authority, and a leadership that had spent months quietly preparing for an apocalyptic emergency of this exact scale.

However, the strike force never made it to the wild territories.

They could not be deployed to save the remaining guardians.

The moment they reached the staging ground, the mission was forcefully rewritten into a desperate act of home defense.

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