Trash of the Count's Family

‘Fire.

He has become fire.’

That was the thought in Choi Han’s mind. The young Dragon's voice reached his ears as he blankly watched the burning fire.

“Choi Han! Snap out of it! It's not over yet!”

‘That fire is not the end?’

Choi Han who was surrounded by multiple layers of silver shields flinched and started to shake. He then lowered his head.

Screee- boom!

Boom- boom!

The approximately thirty golems.

They were slowly melting down one by one.

He could see something that wasn't melting within the fire as well.

The black liquid.

The thing that had dyed Choi Han’s sword black had not disappeared yet.

‘Is Cale-nim’s fire useless as well?!’

Choi Han’s eyes clouded over.

‘Is it impossible to destroy that chunk of despair in the end?’

It was the moment Choi Han asked that question to himself with concern.

Someone from outside the sea of fire started to speak.

“It's bad if the fire goes out.”

It was Imperial Prince Adin.

‘The black despair will appear if the fire goes out. The Empire’s forces will feel even more chaos and become suspicious.’

It would also make this area around Maple Castle desolate, forever turning it into a land of death that the living would have to avoid forever.

However, he could not help but want to smile.

He rubbed the back of his neck.

“…Cale Henituse.”

Shield. Earth. Water. Fire.

The same number of ancient powers as the White Star.

He couldn’t tell whether the power Cale used to quickly approach him was an ancient power or a spell, however, he knew Cale had at least a minimum of four ancient powers.

Cale Henituse managed to remain healthy while having four ancient powers.

‘How entertaining.’

It really was entertaining.

He also wanted to kill Cale.

He figured something else out as well.

“It was you.”

It was Cale.

The unknown power that had foiled all of the Empire's plans until now had to be Cale.

Cale Henituse and the Roan Kingdom.

They pretended to be on good terms with the Empire while aiming for their necks.

The pieces of the puzzle finally fell into place.

He started to speak.

“Immediately launch magic spells toward Cale Henituse!”

He didn't care about the destroyed golems, the dying pilots, nor the screeching despair.

All he was thinking about was the damage control he needed to do once the black despair was revealed.

‘Even Cale Henituse will not be able to get rid of the black despair.’

The black despair was still wailing from inside this sea of fire.

Screeeech- screeeeeeech-

The dead were still crying.

Even formidable powers could not destroy the black despair.

‘Then I will kill Cale Henituse and blame it on him.’

There was a way to solve everything as long as he killed Cale.

“Vice Tower Master! Mage Brigade Captain!”

Two people quickly became alert as Adin called for them. However, the other nobles and soldiers were all still out of it.

Adin emphasized his order.

“Aim for Cale Henituse! He is currently standing still!”

Cale Henituse was currently floating in place without moving.

“Can’t you hear the screams of the dying golem pilots?! We must quickly get revenge for them and the Empire!”

“Follow his highness's orders! Everybody use the magic stones and launch your strongest attacks!”

Metelona quickly ordered the mages and alchemists.

is Cale

only one

person who had created

Oooooooong- Ooooooooong-

started to cast

death awaits us if that

Imperial Prince made

waiting for the command to launch their attacks. Metelona peeked toward the Imperial

be

hand slowly went

he looked toward

Why?

‘Honte is smiling.’

Tower Master’s disciple, was smiling. He seemed to be

why he was

currently

Cale Henituse would die.

could smile while looking at the

happened

It was someone who had not said anything

Honte started to speak.

need to inform the White

Honte continued to speak.

power of the forgotten ones. The true ancient

eyes opened wide at

Things were changing.

sea of fire was

heard Honte's voice

kill him

another voice at

the mages who were preparing to attack sat

it sir! I, I can’t do it!! I can’t, a, attack while l, looking at

of him and

gathering toward

the black

Screeeeeech- screeeeeeech-

shrieked as they moved

about that as he stood there with his head

had this thought every

it feel to cause a shit show

Would it be refreshing?

Entertaining?

Fun?

‘Fun my ass!’

It felt like shit.

looked down at the

see the

alchemist pilots who were burning to death

the disgusting and sticky black

black as that despair touched the ground. The black smoke and

lifted his

standing there in shock as the black smoke surrounded him. Cale let out

He then got started.

to properly use this power

Screeeeeech- screeeeeeech-

from the black smoke and surrounded by shrieks, slowly

pilots, the black despair,

“Cale-nim!”

Han tried to run out of the silver shield

“That liquid…!”

despair. That sticky liquid gathered toward Cale. They gathered together next to Cale, who could not be seen

into

would drown

“No!”

me! He can’t be tricked

out of the shield. However, there was an

“Raon, don't stop me!”

you forget what the

had

what Cale

to control the power! But the human is still okay! There’s no issue

assessing

is just

black Dragon could see

coming from Cale, the person

the reasons people sought

something that consoled the

lonely things were

smoke and the

despairs of the dead people were

shouted once they had all

going to disappear!

‘What?’

Han’s vision turned red as

Paaaat-

light

light blasted out from

“…The black things-”

the skulls, and the sticky black

swamp

didn't give off as much pressure as the

to

Screeeeeech- screeeeeeech-

grotesque cries

while the black liquid was slowly eaten up by

something else as

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Aaaaaaah-

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”

They could hear people.

crying. Those voices slowly floated up into the air with the now

sea of fire started

was going out on its

golems disappeared without