Weakest Beast Tamer Gets All SSS Dragons novel Chapter 1195

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Chapter 1195: Chapter 1195 - Taming the Old World - Exiguous - 8

As the endless columns of fresh Platinum horrors marched forward, the runic flow pulled by their hyper-dense, corrupted auras fed into the central ethereal dome.

The dome drank the raw energy greedily, and it rapidly expanded.

And as the runic perimeter grew, absolutely everything on the battlefield deteriorated for the Vanguard.

The combined elemental beams roaring from the mechanical dragon’s three heads instantly doubled in thickness and velocity.

The power spike was terrifying, but it was the third head, the one relentlessly vomiting the synthetic, corrosive sludge onto the adamantium tower, that became an absolute nightmare. The acidic waterfall rained down with such huge volume and pressure that the Diamond-rank roots couldn’t even begin to compensate.

High in the clouds, Ren fired another overclocked, hyper-condensed lightning bolt directly at the mechanical dragon.

The thunderclap shook the sky, and the strike connected flawlessly. But the electrical paralysis that had previously bought them 2 precious seconds lasted for barely one.

Fueled by the massively expanded dome, the artifact practically ignored the voltage. It casually shook off the Diamond-tier stun in the blink of an eye, almost completely uninterrupted. Ren gritted his teeth, his eyes widening in horror as he realized he was suddenly almost incapable of halting the corrosive flow melting his tower.

The thick, white smoke boiling off the adamantium chassis rapidly thickened, obscuring the castle gates entirely.

Deep within the artifact, Selthia laughed. The chilling, euphoric sound echoed through the corrupted ether.

The Vanguard was doomed...

If they genuinely wanted to turn this siege into a grinding war of attrition, they would fail catastrophically. They would never manage to slaughter all her Platinum mutants with their limited energy. The beasts were continuously reproducing, continuously scaling, and relentlessly flowing toward the castle from the virtually infinite depths of the elemental rings.

The humans would never clear the board before she melted the adamantium tower into slag, or before they entirely burned through the pathetically small slivers of dragon energy they had dared to steal.

The clock was ticking against humanity.

Time was Selthia’s greatest ally, especially now that she had definitively proven her biomass was effectively infinite compared to the finite reserves the Vanguard had brought to the field.

And just to ruthlessly rub salt in the wound, Selthia didn’t even use the entirety of the fresh reserve wave to fortify the newly expanded dome.

She peeled half of the new arrivals off and sent them stampeding toward the civilian districts, twisting the knife she had already buried in the Vanguard’s flank.

Across the three separate containment fronts, the pressure instantly doubled.

The Qilin princes were holding the line, desperately defending the western flank and slaughtering the beasts trapped within their massive crescent barricade.