Weakest Beast Tamer Gets All SSS Dragons novel Chapter 506

Chapter 506: Chapter 506 - Taming Diamond Rank - 2

The sense of urgency from his fungus grew. Ren felt tension accumulating in his shoulders.

’Did something change?’

’So far there haven’t been any sudden movements in Yino, at least not among their people. But I can definitely sense a great amount of enemy activity. Something is changing.’

Ren turned toward the King, who had been patiently observing his silent communion with his beast.

"If you’re ready, it’s time," Ren declared and his tone became serious. "But I insist this is an enormous power. I warn you again that carrying it for too long is a bad idea."

The warning wasn’t casual concern but genuine fear. The power of seven crystallized dragons wasn’t meant for mortal bodies, no matter how enhanced. Even Dragarion’s legendary constitution had limits.

Dragarion smiled with that absolute confidence that radiated even in the most dangerous moments.

"Son," he said, placing a hand on his shoulder with firmness, "I’ve carried the weight of power for decades."

His voice borne the authority of someone who had faced impossible odds and emerged victorious. Every scar on his body, every line on his face, testified to battles won through sheer determination.

He straightened completely, and for a moment Ren could see exactly why this man had been capable of getting 3 elemental rings.

"A little more power isn’t going to be what brings me down," he continued with that smile that mixed justified arrogance with iron determination. "Especially not when it means protecting my family and my people."

The King stroked Larissa’s head and she hugged his legs, and Ren noticed the genuine concern she was trying to hide behind her usual mask of expert diplomat and politician.

"Papa," she murmured, her voice losing all ’adult pretension’, "be careful."

The plea was raw, vulnerable. All her political sophistication couldn’t mask the fact that she was still a young girl who might lose the father she’d only recently gotten back.

Dragarion immediately knelt to be at his daughter’s height and hugged her back tightly.

"I’m always careful, little sun," he whispered in her ear. "And I have even more reasons now to make sure I return in one piece."

His voice carried promises that went beyond mere reassurance. These were vows spoken by a king to his heirs, by a father to his daughter, by a man who understood exactly what he was risking.

He separated enough to look her in the eyes.

"Besides, I trust our young genius here. If he says he can transfer this power safely, I believe him."

The faith was both flattering and terrifying. Dragarion was betting not just his own life but the kingdom’s future on Ren’s abilities.

Larissa nodded, but Ren could see she wasn’t completely convinced. Still, she stepped aside to give them space.

Dragarion straightened and nodded toward Ren.

"I’m ready."

The words carried finality. Whatever doubts or fears he might have were buried beneath layers of necessity and determination.

Ren approached the column, feeling how the energy concentrated in the seven crystals responded to the presence of the rings in his beast.

His fungus began to glow, expanding its mana and jade roots until they formed a visible network of blue-green filaments that would connect the two systems.

"Remember," he warned once more, "only use it for the necessary time. Don’t delay in returning after destroying the crystal."

The advice came from worry at what they were about to attempt. No human had ever channeled this much power.

Dragarion laughed with genuine humor.

"Son, after years handling power, I think I can manage a little self-control."

His casual confidence was both reassuring and concerning. Confidence was necessary for what lay ahead, but overconfidence could be fatal when dealing with forces like these.

Ren touched the column.

’Ready,’ his beast whispered.

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