Weakest Beast Tamer Gets All SSS Dragons novel Chapter 231

With a fluid movement, Zhao extracted several feathers from his wings.

Aiming with millimetric precision, he launched the first feather. It cut through the air like a bolt of silver light, penetrating three aligned shadow stalkers before embedding itself in the cavern wall.

Without pause, Zhaontinued his assault. Each feather found multiple targets, eliminating shadow stalkers with an efficiency that spoke of decades ofmbat experience. His movements were fluid and nomical, wasting no energy as he positioned himself for optimal firing angles.

His owl eyes enhanced his precision to superhuman levels, allowing him to calculate trajectories that seemed almost impossible. Time itself appeared to slow as he tracked the movement of each creature, predicting exactly where they would be when his projectiles arrived.

"Too easy," Zhao murmured, his eyes scanning the battlefield.

He advanced deeper into the cavern, eliminating shadow stalkers almost distractedly while his mindntinued working on the mystery.

His feathers returned to him after each kill, eliminating even more creatures on their way back while he positioned himself at different angles. Each feather that returned merged seamlessly with his owl manifestation, ready to be used again.

Soon after, dozens of beasts lay dead in the tunnel, and only the wall, product of thembined efforts of Taro, Shizu, Umi, and Larissa, remained standing.

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The battle against the shadow stalkers undergroundntinued...

One after another, the students’ beasts began to disappear.

Jun’s monkey was the first. It had been keeping three shadow stalkers at bay simultaneously, its agile movements a blur of fur and claws. But when a fourth wrapped around its leg, the creature emitted an agonizing shriek.

"No!" Jun cried out as he felt the bond break, falling to his knees while the pain of forced cancellation and the difficulty ofntrolling unbound manaursed through him.

Sora’s deer resisted for barely a few snds more. Its antlers had impaled multiple shadow stalkers, the elegant beast charging and pivoting with surprising grace in thenfined space. But thentinuous absorption of vitality finally depleted its reserves.

With a final flash, the majestic creature vanished, leaving Sora gasping and pale, her hands clutching the tunnel wall to keep fromllapsing.

"Fall back!" Maria ordered, her armadillo serving as another defensive barrier, its plates expanding to shield as many students as possible. "Conserve your beasts’ energy!"

But it was already too late for many. Trent’s fire antnsumed itself in flames, unable to maintain its material form. The small beast flared brilliantly one last time, incinerating two shadow stalkers in its final act before winking out of existence.

Mayo’s cloud bird dissipated like mist under the midday sun.

Mako, who had been fighting on the front line from the beginning, finally reached her limit. Her night ambusher’s claws slashed one last time before dissolving, and shellapsed unscious, saved from the tentacles only by Kira’s goat’s quick intervention. The horned beast charged the creatures, knocking them back with powerful impacts before it too began to fade.

Hana’s Venus extended its roots, creating a defensive network around the unscious Mako. The plant’s tendrils wove together in a protective lattice, temporarily keeping the shadow stalkers at bay. It worked for a brief moment, until the shadow stalkers, learning quickly, began attacking the roots instead of the adjacent earth. The plant shuddered and began to visibly wither.

"Hikari, Liora! I need light!" Luna shouted, her shadow wolf struggling to maintain its form while repelling the creatures.

Both responded instantly. Hikari’s firefly emitted a blinding flash that momentarily disoriented the shadow stalkers, while Liora’s will-o’-wisp created a barrier of blue flames that kept the closest ones at bay. But it was evident in theirntracted faces and in the trembling of their hands that they were operating at the limit of their capabilities.

"We can’t maintain this much longer," Hikari murmured. Her firefly’s light pulsed erratically, growing dimmer with each flash.

"Something’s wrong," Maria observed between gasps. "They’re absorbing too quickly, as if they were... hungry for something specific." Her armadillo’s plates had begun to crack in places, small fissures appearing where the shadow stalkers’ touch had drawn out too much vitality.