Weakest Beast Tamer Gets All SSS Dragons novel Chapter 1191

Chapter 1191: Chapter 1191 - Taming the Old World - Exiguous - 4

The fifteen elite Tamers plummeted from the sky like a volley of human meteors, diving directly toward the colossal mechanical artifact.

There was absolutely no room left for hesitation. Every single second they gifted Selthia alone was a second closer to the adamantium tower buckling and the castle gates flying open. They attacked in a dead sprint, abandoning any semblance of cautious probing.

But Selthia had been anticipating an engagement exactly like this.

The powerful flow of her corrupted mana, guided by the hyper-complex runic arrays she had spent decades meticulously developing and carving beneath the continent, had forcefully pooled in the open space directly in front of the castle.

It had coalesced into a massive, hyper-dense ethereal dome.

Her unkillable Diamond-rank artifact did not stand alone in the front. It was heavily garrisoned.

Dozens of high-tier Platinum mutants formed a sprawling, impenetrable phalanx around the mechanical dragon. They had dragged hundreds of tons of the colossal, hyper-dense biomass they had spent the entire campaign aggressively harvesting from the elemental rings of Yino and Yano to this exact coordinate.

This was also not the chaotic, mindless horde that had blindly thrown itself at the Vanguard walls earlier in the day. This was a structured, living fortress. It was a terrifying concentration of biological output, meticulously woven together with the patience of an immortal and radically accelerated by the exponential growth rate of the last few months.

And then, the earth beneath the castle courtyard violently trembled.

The deep, subterranean vibrations betrayed the horrifying truth of Selthia’s logistics. A massive, concentrated subterranean wave of horrors was still waiting in the dark below, while endless columns of fresh reinforcements continued to pour through the shattered section of the outer Great Wall.

The monstrous sea currently visible on the surface was merely the tip of the iceberg.

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High above the circle of mutants, as the fifteen Tamers began their fast descent, Victor fought a hard internal war.

With his natural instincts strongly amplified by the primordial energy of the dragons coursing through his veins, the urge to throw himself recklessly into the center of the swarm was almost impossible to suppress.

He genuinely craved the slaughter... But he maintained just enough cognitive control to force a tactical delay.

Before committing his physical body to the meat grinder, Victor hurled a massive, hyper-compressed boulder toward the mechanical dragon, launching a high-velocity probing attack to test the half-artifact’s reaction speed and resistance.

It was utterly useless.

The colossal, draconic chassis at the dead center of the mutant phalanx barely registered the threat. One of the indestructible ancient appendages casually swiped a claw through the air, completely obliterating the massive boulder and sending the pulverized debris scattering across the courtyard like a man lazily swatting away a fly.

And deep within the artifact, Selthia felt a sharp spike of genuine irritation.

Her corrupted mutants immediately reacted to the shift in their master’s mood, their guttural snarls harmonizing in a terrifying chorus of synchronized aggression.

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