Trash of the Count's Family

Chapter 64

#64 - Wasn’t Supposed to Be Like This (1) #

The mana in the black swamp and the air around them was fluctuating.

The Black Dragon was in the sky looking down.

He was a dragon in the end.

A violent and ominous aura was dominating the swamp region. Cale turned around to look at the boundary of the black swamp and the forest region. Since that violent and ominous aura was controlling the boundary, the forest was not shaking.

However, the group waiting for them there all had pale expression.

Cale recalled the information about an average dragon’s strength in, ‘The Birth of a Hero.’

< The reason the Whale Tribe was said to be able to survive against a dragon was simply because they would manage to survive without dying. There was nothing the dragon could not kill if it really wanted to do so.

You just needed to look at a dragon’s strength to see why the dragons say that they are above all else. >

Booom! Boom! Booooom!

Cale turned his gaze back up to the sky. Multiple strands of mana were crashing against each other as they gathered around the Black Dragon. The Black Dragon looked down at the swamp calmly.

A 4-year-old dragon that used to get tortured.

That same dragon could no longer be found.

< A dragon does not need to dominate things because its existence itself is a symbol of dominance. >

Cale started to feel chills down his back.

Ooooooooo-

Psssssssssh-

Caaawwwwwww-!

Squeeeeeeeeak-!

The Forest of Darkness started to cry. Cale looked around and did not see any other existences. However, there were many different sounds of screaming coming from the forest.

The monsters that had not feared the Black Dragon earlier were all so scared that they were screeching at the top of their lungs.

  • So loud.

Cale looked toward the Black Dragon after hearing it speak in his mind. The Black Dragon was looking down at Cale as well. The two magic bombs were already floating in the air.

There was just emptiness in the Black Dragon’s eyes. All of this was just trivial to him.

“Ha!”

The corners of Cale’s lips slowly went farther and farther up. The Whale Tribe’s Witira? An overwhelming dominance that was worlds apart from the large Humpback Whale was coming from the Black Dragon’s tiny body right now.

Cale answered in a loud voice.

“Do it fast, because it's loud for me too!”

  • I knew you would say that.

The Black Dragon finally started to smile as his unique black mana started to surround him.

Oooooong.

Now the ground was fluctuating. Cale could feel the vibrations underneath his feet.

‘Amazing.’

However, he didn’t have time to keep looking at the vibrating ground.

The black mana had disappeared. In its place was a large bright orb above the black swamp.

Crackle, crackle.

The orb was like the sun, gathering all different sources of light as they crashed against each other like serpents.

Cale gulped. It was at that moment.

Swiiiiiiiiiiish-

The wind started to roar as the Black Dragon’s black mana entered the two magic bombs

Click. Click.

The two bombs started their countdowns.

Two bombs that were made to be as explosive as possible, along with an orb that looked like a giant meteor.

‘Rather than destroying it, it is going to obliterate it.’

Cale wondered whether the dragon corpse would be okay, but could not actually ask about it.

  • I’m doing it now.

could not see anything else after the

Baaaaaaaaang!

ears as the

“Ugh.”

ground’s vibrations, but did not

The world turned black.

the sky as an

Screeeeeeeeeeeeeeech-

rang

crack as it made contact with the

up into the sky making it look like night and day coexisted together. However, all of that quickly disappeared. The black pillar turned into dust and blew

Crackle.

The other two had already broken down earlier without any noise. Cale

had disappeared,

to see that Paseton had fallen on his butt with the kittens in his arms. He could also see Witira getting back up while holding

was deep fear in both of their

not harmed. Only the swamp had disappeared. It was an amazing degree of control. That was why the Whale tribes could not get rid of the fear in

to see that the black pillar had disappeared, and the Black Dragon was

spoke to

“Good work.”

very alert right now. He could see that Cale, who was smiling at him, had goosebumps

“You did really well.”

the Black Dragon start to smile. He

“So refreshing.”

the dragon really looking refreshed made Cale make

concerning. There were too many strong beings surrounding him for him to be happy that he was able to defeat a

existence that is a dragon. He then

there was

in the shape of

remaining in the size of an adult dragon. He also found a white crown by

the ancient

I do as I

Dragon

ask such obvious

“Thanks.”

headed toward the dragon-shaped black mud. He would probably find the

this and

What a jackpot.

his palm started to itch with

Paaat!

each of his hands. The whirlwinds were as large as possible and wind started to form underneath

Swooooooooooooosh.

the moment the Sound of the Wind gathered

Spuuuuurt!

black mud shot quickly toward Cale as if it wanted to swallow

that Cale heard the voice of the ancient power’s owner. This was also not a location-based ancient power, but one left behind by

  • what

Boom. Boom. Boom.

cold voice that seemed to pierce through his

then Cale’s body suddenly shot

Bang! Bang!

The

walked through

wings prevented the black mud from

  • to take away everything,

Boom. Boom.

beat madly every time he heard the

was fearful of the

“Ugh.”

lips because of his heart’s

Swooooooosh-

continued to hear the owner of the ancient power’s dominating voice in

  • easiest way to take away your enemy’s breath

Swiiiiiiish, swiiiiiish.

him. Cale was surrounded by the black mud, making him become covered

Cale had to continue to walk down the path created by the

heard the voice

  • Fear is the answer.

to smile.

had

wanted to live a happier and more peaceful life than anyone

life full of dread and fear about

combined whirlwind that was bigger than any of the other whirlwinds

Roooooooooar!

was much stronger than

“Bullshit.”

Cale didn’t care about that. All he cared about

the path he created. He

  • It is

‘Found it.’

could see the White Dragon’s skull, as well as the white

crown and his fingertips touched

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