Weakest Beast Tamer Gets All SSS Dragons novel Chapter 483

Chapter 483: Chapter 483 - Corrupt Tamers against the Golden Light

The tunnel had transformed into something unrecognizable.

What had once been a passage infested with golden spores was now a nightmare highway, gradually expanded by the constant flow of abyssal creatures spilling through it like a living river of self-destruction.

The walls had been scraped and eroded by thousands of claws, teeth, and appendages seeking to carve their way toward their objective.

Hagen clung to a rocky protrusion as another wave of beasts passed by him.

"This is insane!" he shouted over the constant roar of moving creatures. "They’re going to crush us!"

Bloodwyn, however, seemed strangely comfortable amid the chaos. His enhanced form glided between the beasts with grace, using the abyssal flow currents like an expert navigator would use ocean currents.

"Just stay close!" he responded, his voice amplified by the power flowing through him. "They’re too focused on their objective to worry about not hurting us!"

It was true. The abyssal creatures moved with a singular purpose, pushing each other in their haste to reach whatever was calling them from the depths. Those that lagged were literally dragged by those coming behind, creating a transportation system that was both efficient and brutal.

As they moved deeper, Hagen began to notice changes in the tunnel itself.

Despite being small and in this low level ring of mana, it was extremely resistant. An ancient creation of very high quality.

The tunnel walls gradually narrowed, forcing the abyssal creatures to compact more densely. The result was a writhing mass of corrupt flesh that constantly scraped against the surfaces, slowly removing material and expanding the passage resistant to magic and erosion through pure brute force.

"Look at that poor thing!" Hagen pointed, watching how a particularly large beast got stuck between the walls.

Instead of stopping, the creatures behind simply pushed it forward, using its body as a living battering ram. The stuck beast roared in pain as it was forced through the too-small space, its exoskeleton creaking and cracking under pressure.

But it didn’t die because of the pressure.

Instead, it began to dissolve, its form breaking down into basic components that were absorbed by the abundant moss covering the tunnel walls. Some of the moss also vanished on contact, creating clean space for the beasts behind to continue their advance.

"They’re consuming each other to open the way!" shouted one of the soldiers in Hagen’s group.

The creatures digging at the front were constantly renewed, replaced by new beasts emerging from the constant flow. It was an organizational sacrifice system that allowed continuous progress regardless of casualties.

It was both admirable and horrifying. No individual creature mattered; only the collective advance toward their mysterious objective held any significance.

"Enmity!" Bloodwyn responded, his eyes shining with artistic appreciation. "Beautiful in its brutality!"

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The sound changed before they saw the destination.

The constant scraping of moving creatures transformed into something different, a hissing, like air being sucked through a small opening. The flow of beasts accelerated, like water approaching a drain.

"Something ahead!" Hagen shouted, struggling to stay stable as the current dragged him forward.

It appeared almost suddenly in front... a chamber with a relatively small entrance, barely large enough for the abyssal creatures to pass through one at a time. But what captured Hagen’s attention wasn’t the size of the opening, but what happened when the beasts crossed it.

They disappeared.

They didn’t fall, didn’t run somewhere out of sight. They simply ceased to exist the moment they crossed the threshold, as if they had encountered an invisible wall of annihilation.

"Must be the objective," Hagen murmured.

The entrance was a silent slaughterhouse, but the beasts continued pushing toward it with suicidal determination. They showed no fear, made no attempt to escape. They simply threw themselves one after another toward instant destruction.

The behavior defied every survival instinct of these creatures. Whatever was compelling them was stronger than their most basic self-preservation programming.

"It’s just a chamber," Bloodwyn explained, pointing toward places that formed a circle. "I can sense the dense mana walls... And it’s smaller than I thought..."

They couldn’t see through the opening due to the constant flow. Hagen failed to glimpse the chamber’s interior even though he got quite close and was almost dragged in.

The walls were formed by crystals of a density they couldn’t destroy at their level. But what really caught attention was the saturation of golden energy that filled the small space like thick fog.

"That golden thing..." Hagen analyzed. "It’s so concentrated inside there that it disintegrates the beasts on contact... it could damage us if we get too close."

It was a perfect stalemate. The abyssal creatures had numbers and determination to continue their assault almost indefinitely, but the concentration of golden energy in the chamber destroyed them faster than they could advance.

Hagen shouted to be heard by everyone in the stampede of abyssal noise. "We need to establish an observation position! To see if the balance changes soon!"

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