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.

target is

only

person who had created this amazing

Oooooooong- Ooooooooong-

mages started to cast spells with shaking

if that fire

Prince made everyone start to

for the command to launch their attacks. Metelona peeked toward the Imperial Prince who raised his

coming down would be the

hand slowly went

smiled as he looked

Why?

‘Honte is smiling.’

Master’s disciple, was smiling. He seemed to

why he was

Empire was currently not

Cale Henituse would die.

Adin could smile while

happened

heard someone's voice as he lowered his hand. It was

Honte started to speak.

to inform

Honte continued to speak.

The power of the forgotten

Prince's eyes opened wide at

Things were changing.

of

heard Honte's

must kill

voice

preparing to

it!!

at the sight in front of him and grabbed his shaking hands. His eyes were focused

were gathering toward

black smoke

Screeeeeech- screeeeeeech-

shrieked as they moved toward

didn't care about that as he stood there

had this thought every so

shit show and flip everything over

Would it be refreshing?

Entertaining?

Fun?

‘Fun my ass!’

It felt like shit.

looked down at the

see

were burning to death or just

the disgusting

black as that despair touched the ground. The black smoke

lifted his

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

He then got started.

decided to properly use this power that he could not

Screeeeeech- screeeeeeech-

the black smoke and surrounded by shrieks, slowly landed on the

golem pilots, the black despair,

“Cale-nim!”

run out

“That liquid…!”

That sticky liquid gathered toward Cale. They gathered together next to Cale,

disappeared into

he would drown

“No!”

me! He

to run out of the shield. However,

“Raon, don't stop me!”

Han! Did you

Han who had been shouting

Cale had said to

might not be able to control the power!

assessing Cale's status right

is just

black Dragon could

could feel warmth coming from Cale,

one of the reasons people sought

that consoled the

lonely things were currently gathering around that

smoke and the

dead people were gathering around

once they had all

to disappear!

‘What?’

vision turned red as he questioned Raon's

Paaaat-

red light

from the center

“…The black things-”

the skulls, and the sticky black liquid were

swamp

as much pressure as the initial sea

able to say anything right

Screeeeeech- screeeeeeech-

shrieks. The grotesque cries of unknown origin.

black liquid was slowly eaten up by

something

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Aaaaaaah-

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”

They could hear people.

hear lots of different voices of people crying. Those voices slowly floated up into

of fire started to

was going out on its

golems disappeared without