Weakest Beast Tamer Gets All SSS Dragons novel Chapter 431

Chapter 431: Chapter 431 - Tamers War - Final Ingredient

King Coleoran Hexenmane received the war report from outside a closed door, the messenger’s words filtering through like whispers of failure.

The bridge remained blocked, with no signs of real progress. It was expected for a distraction, but still felt unpleasant to think about the massive resources he had invested for mobilization. And there was still no news from Hagen... they were taking longer than expected for some reason he couldn’t determine from his position, and his group had the most important mission they all had to wait for.

The only relatively good news was that the traitor on the other side, in whom they had also invested so much time and resources, was finally bearing fruit.

Though not without problems either.

Ravenspire had to be sent to rescue Kassian... a mission that seemed it would succeed without too many problems with his high-level flying squadron, but represented a waste of valuable resources.

Ravenspire could have used that proactivity to take the bridge when they activated phase 2 soon.

At least the damned Goldcrest brat had finally decided to take the last phase of his treatment to fully develop the ’puppeteer’... the most interesting abyssal beast according to Selthia, which had only accepted him.

The messenger withdrew, his steps receding down the corridor without ever having entered the room where his king waited.

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Coleoran remained alone with his dark thoughts.

He briefly wondered if he could unblock the bridge using simply his own power... everything they had obtained up to this point.

Was it really necessary to go to the maximum? Risk everything on this final gamble?

’No,’ he corrected himself mentally, his hands clenching into fists. ’That’s not the point... this ’great power’ isn’t the point. This potion is the only path to fulfill my true objective, power is a secondary effect.’

Once they were ready, he could send the true leaders to finish this insignificant war and obtain what the crystal needed beneath the castle.

He just needed two things... to wait for Hagen to guide the abyssal creatures toward the World Dragon’s Light, then those wouldn’t interfere with the crystal when it connected, and second... he needed to complete the last potion to fully unlock the potential he had been seeking for years.

And that very second of those two needs was right within reach of his hands.

There was no other option to reach the ’perfect internal world’ that the Grand Crystal had promised would exist within it at the end.

The promise had consumed his thoughts for years, a realm where death held no dominion, where pain could be edited out of existence, where every imperfection could be corrected through absolute control.

There was indeed no other option...

’NO!’ he roared internally. ’NONE!’

Coleoran lowered the hands holding the ceremonial dagger, the crystal gleaming with inscriptions that pulsed with abyssal power. The blade found flesh with minimal resistance, penetrating the chest of the Silver-rank tamer who had been waiting silently for his fate.

The man didn’t even scream. The preparation process had included sedatives that kept his mind calm even while his life drained toward the receptacle that would capture his vital essence as Coleoran extracted his ’mana core’.

He was the first of many he would sacrifice to unlock the true potential of a tamer incorrectly called ’abyssal’.

That abhorrent potion...

First, he had taken the personal risk. His son Rhys wasn’t ready to succeed him, but risking him first was unthinkable. Just as endangering Selthia, his little star who was more valuable than all his armies combined.

’I have no other choice,’ he thought as the sacrifice’s blood mixed with ingredients that had cost fortunes to obtain. ’But my girl insisted it was safe.’

His corrupt Silver beasts, which had been struggling with the limits of their rank, finally ascended to Gold. He could feel each one transforming within him, their forms evolving, their powers expanding. freёwebnoѵel.com

’Closer,’ the crystalline voices whispered. ’Closer to your true objective.’

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