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 this amazing

Oooooooong- Ooooooooong-

cast spells with shaking

awaits us if that

Prince made everyone start

command to launch their attacks. Metelona peeked toward the Imperial

coming down would be the signal

slowly

then smiled as he

Why?

‘Honte is smiling.’

disciple, was smiling. He

was why he was

was currently not

Cale Henituse would die.

could smile while

happened at that

as he lowered his hand. It was someone who had not said anything

Honte started to speak.

to inform the White

Honte continued to speak.

is that power. The power of the forgotten ones. The

opened

Things were changing.

of

heard Honte's

him. We must kill him before they

heard another voice at

were preparing to attack sat down and

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

the sight in front of him and grabbed his shaking hands. His

gathering

smoke, no, the black smoke skulls headed toward

Screeeeeech- screeeeeeech-

they

he

had this thought every so

feel to cause a shit show and

Would it be refreshing?

Entertaining?

Fun?

‘Fun my ass!’

It felt like shit.

down at the

could see the melting

alchemist pilots who were burning to death or just blankly

could see the

despair touched the ground. The black smoke

lifted his

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

He then got started.

to properly use this

Screeeeeech- screeeeeeech-

in black from the black smoke and

pilots, the black

“Cale-nim!”

to run out of the silver shield

“That liquid…!”

Cale. They gathered together next to Cale,

slowly disappeared into that

if he would drown in

“No!”

like me! He can’t be tricked by that

the shield. However, there was an invisible presence preventing

“Raon, don't stop me!”

Choi Han! Did you forget

Han who had

young Dragon repeated what Cale had said

might not be able to control the power! But the

was calmly assessing

human is

Dragon could see

feel warmth coming from Cale, the person he called, ‘our

the reasons

something that consoled the cold and the

lonely things were

smoke and

of the dead people were gathering

shouted once they had

going to disappear! They will

‘What?’

turned red as he questioned Raon's

Paaaat-

light

out from the center of the

“…The black things-”

the skulls, and the sticky black liquid were

swamp was

as much pressure as the

nobody was able to

Screeeeeech- screeeeeeech-

terrible shrieks. The grotesque cries of

smoke turned white while the black liquid was

hear something else

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Aaaaaaah-

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”

They could hear people.

of different voices of people crying. Those voices

sea of fire started to die

fire was going out on

golems disappeared without