Weakest Beast Tamer Gets All SSS Dragons novel Chapter 1335

Chapter 1335: Chapter 1335 - Taming the Old World - Seconds - 3

Watching Ren march into a suicide mission alone was an unbearable prospect; actively risking their own lives right beside him was an entirely different conversation.

Throughout the entire planning phase, all three women had vehemently opposed any scenario where Ren carried the full weight of the danger, vehemently refusing to stand safely on the sidelines while he gambled his life.

But the moment Ren inverted the proposition, the moment he asked them to step into the fire with him, to share the lethal strain and put their own skin on the line to help keep him breathing, their stubborn resistance evaporated.

They were more than willing to risk their lives alongside him.

It was a profound psychological shift. It was the stark difference between being helpless spectators to a martyrdom and being active participants in a shared, desperate gamble that actually offered him a fighting chance.

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Larissa grasped the cold logic of the distribution protocol first, giving a slow, firm nod. Luna followed shortly after, though her agreement was laced with a reluctant scowl. Liora yielded last, her previous harsh demand to "find a third option, you idiot" now fully translating into a fierce, unwavering commitment.

"You are right," Liora had admitted quietly. "We have to act, no matter how much it hurts. We cannot just stand around and watch the clock run out."

Because that was the brutal truth hiding beneath their fear. Refusing to take the gamble was not the safe route; it was simply a guaranteed method of losing.

If they did nothing, the dragon would breach the vault and reclaim its full strength. The capital would be leveled, and everything they had bled to build would be reduced to ash, not because they had made a bold bet and lost, but simply because they lacked the courage to place the bet in the first place.

The only true, fatal risk on the board was cowardice.

They accepted the terms... All five commanders.

The operation was officially underway.

Snapping back to the present chaos.

Ren had already unleashed the massive feint. The initial barrage had consumed roughly two hundred percent of his normal capacity in dragon energy, deliberately controlled at half-concentration because the remaining half of his monstrous mental power and Perception was entirely dedicated to remaking the containment dome and feeding the twelve runic nodes while the five injected more energy in his system.

The dragon was currently weathering the storm behind its indestructible artifacts, thoroughly confident in its impending victory, utterly blind to the invisible snare closing around its throat.

Phase one was complete.

The strike roared. Mooshito’s golden threads wove at blinding speed. The six elemental nodes locked into perfect resonance, one by one, as the luminescent network rapidly expanded around the perimeter of the fractured prison.

It was time to initiate phase two.