Weakest Beast Tamer Gets All SSS Dragons novel Chapter 1166

Chapter 1166: Chapter 1166 - Taming the Old World - Safeguarding Home

Two elemental rings pulsed in harmony in his hand.

Ren stared at the ancient artifacts of power, a strange, quiet emotion swelling in his chest, a sensation he couldn’t quite label.

Back when he was just a frail child bonded to the weakest spored beast in the world, a poor cook’s son living in a small shack facing the plains, he had never dreamed he would one day stand in the shadow of ancient legends like King Dragarion.

Yet here he was.

An elemental guardian slain by his hand alone, backed by the terrifying realization that he had achieved it without relying on a single ally.

He drew a sharp breath, shaking the sentimentality from his mind. He closed his fingers and moved his hand away.

There was no time to waste on nostalgia. He needed to return to the city immediately.

Ren knew the energy signature of his fight had been loud. A beacon in the dark.

If there were any corrupted beasts lingering near the Fire ring, they definitely felt the clash. And even if the battle itself hadn’t triggered Selthia’s alarm network, his brief fusion at the Wood ruin hours ago could also have done it.

She knew... At this point, it was but a tactical certainty. Ren had to assume the worst: the moment he engaged the Fire Dragon, the Witch had likely pivoted to a contingency plan, trap or counter.

But it had only been a few hours.

Even if she decided to throw her entire mutant army at the city right this second, hoping to capitalize on his absence, the Vanguard could hold the line until he returned. He listed the defenders in his head to calm his racing thoughts.

Selphira.

The Qilin princes.

Sirius.

Lin.

The girls.

The guys.

The teachers.

The overlapping defensive grids of double tamers they had spent tons of crystals all these years to build.

The sister cities were not the same fragile targets Selthia had probed with her decoys years ago.

The Vanguard had teeth now. They had strong answers.

They would hold.

Ren burst from the crater of the Fire Mountain and shot into the sky. He clung to that single word, ’would’, like a lifeline. He tucked the elemental crystals away in the cold void of his shadow space and banked east.

The landscape blurred beneath him. Ring after ring of ancient territory flashed by as he raced back toward the heart of his world. He was flying toward a city he had left peaceful and confident just a handful of hours prior.

But that peace was already gone.

The siege had already begun.

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