Trash of the Count's Family

It was right before everyone's ears went numb from the loud explosion. Only Cale who was the closest could hear it.

It happened a few seconds before the explosion.

“Aaaaaaah!”

He could hear someone screaming.

He assumed that it was Honte.

Then the explosion covered the world.

Black light came blasting out of Honte’s heart at that moment and started to spread to the surrounding area.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Cale could feel his heart going wild.

‘That black light.

That must be true black magic.’

Cale's heart was beating wildly for some reason.

It was fine when he had seen the black despair, but it was running wild now.

It was like when he had first seen the monsters that appeared on Earth as Kim Rok Soo. His body had shown an adverse reaction toward that disgusting monster he had seen for the first time in his life.

He had been scared at that time.

“You want me to be scared again?”

Cale clenched his fists. His eyes were currently bloodshot.

He twisted the reins with one hand. His other hand was creating a silver light at the same time.

That silver light headed down to the ground. It’s not enough.

The shield was talking to him.

The Super Rock chimed in as well. Do not sacrifice yourself.

‘What do you want me to do?! I'm not going to!’

Cale was getting extremely annoyed.

He could feel his body going past its limits. His sight started to get blurry.

Cael saw someone rushing past him at that moment.

“We must s, save them.”

He could see a human jumping toward that black light, no, that black swamp while speaking with a stutter.

It was Mary.

The black robe was heading toward the black light. Her instincts as a necromancer were telling her something.

‘This is a darker and more terrible power that is at a completely different level than the golem’s cores. This is dangerous.’

The people below would die and even Raon might struggle.

Cale also had no strength right now.

“Black magic…can be purified.”

A necromancer could purify it.

Mary was relying on her instincts to bring up the memories that were deep inside of her as she started to move.

She then reached her hand toward the black light.

Siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiizle.

It happened in a split moment. The back of her hand started to burn the moment it touched the black light.

Mary could feel the tips of her fingers starting to shake.

An immense power was coming to her.

It was something that was stronger than her.

She could feel the true strength of not Honte, but the person connected to Honte.

It was immense.

It was like when she had first met Raon, no, when she had first met Eruhaben.

However, Mary kept her hand out.

< Necromancers are weaker than black mages. >

She recalled the line she read in the book.

< However, we are able to purify their powers. Unfortunately, it comes at a price. >

It was not free.

There was a cost to purify it.

It was the moment Mary saw the back of her hand burning and realized what that price would be.

“Are you crazy?”

She withdrew her hand after a weak hand grabbed her.

A hand that was shaking as it did not have enough strength had grabbed her. Cale started to speak the moment Mary saw the red blood coming out of Cale's mouth.

“Don't hurt yourself to do that.”

Mary could see a silver light surround her and Cale at the same time. A small black Dragon also appeared in the area that was surrounded by the black light.

“Mary, I'm sorry! I can’t save the black skeleton bird too!”

had covered Cale, Mary, and himself with

layers, three layers, four layers. He covered them in four layers

explosion, so the three of us is

could see Raon supporting

are more of an idiot than the talkative Hilsman! You're more of an idiot

the silver shield getting eaten up by the loud explosion and the

Cale and Raon's

“Thanks Mary!”

faintly hear Raon's voice through the explosion and could feel Cale leaning on

that was written in the book

to purify their powers. Unfortunately, it comes at

in pain for all of our lives as necromancers, so is there a reason to feel more pain than needed? Especially when purification is a good deed for the world?

Aren’t you curious?

have to be almost unrivaled in strength.

Like me, the

suddenly see

was dyed black, the shield was shaking and then breaking,

from the black

you become even stronger than me. My disciple who will be reading this

saw the path she

She would become stronger.

would become unrivaled

Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaang-!

did not close her eyes even

people plopped down on the ground and

“Barf!”

“Baarf-!”

people could not

Honte, the Tower Master’s

felt an unknown sense of

They also felt fear.

“Oooooo, ah-”

shot down along with the explosion as if it wanted to attack the

dropped their weapons long

soldiers were putting their hands on the ground or clasping their shaking hands to

light was

come down at

“…S, shield-”

faint light that was blocking

thin and weak compared to that

Baaaaaang! Baaaaang!

silver shield shook

and over again

“…Cale.”

the large silver shield. The shield was created with the Empire's dirt wall at the

had seen Cale and Mary who were the closest to Honte being

walk toward the spot

valiantly charging Whipper

light slowly

they could see

Paaaat-

became faint

Toonka let go

Screeeeeech- screeeeeeech-

cut through the clouds in the sky and quickly fell down once the darkness disappeared. It stopped

moved aside to

who had escaped to the sky while the black light covered the ground, put the people who were in the white

“Huff, huff.”

ground and tried to catch his breath before

could see Toonka's face. He had that expression of a children’s cartoon protagonist again. However,

at some point

You should have just left it to the

concerned voice

you want

everyone else on the continent to know about Raon just because Arm realized the existence of

couldn’t let

out the last remaining bit

speak. Why don't you

for Cale. Just say you moved

down on his lips

to the

‘Plus, I'm fine.’

Human! You're going to die like this! It's not an issue of your plate

one ear

his mind. It was an extremely serious

soon revealed

“Cale-nim.”

bastard got off of the white skeleton bird

were truly a hero! A legend!

driving me

than he had expected. But he ended up

something even he had

capture the Tower Master and for Choi Han to capture the

thought that would have equally spread the merits of this

he might end up as a hero among heroes at this rate. He

small hero so that I can retire without any issues before I go live in a remote corner of the

small hope like that

dark in

“…Cale.”

looking at

Kingdom's forces were looking at him as

that had lost their commander were looking at

to see the empty area that was swept with the

what hell looked like if hell was to be visible from the

their gazes back

was debating what to do about

Prince bastard to throw his soldiers

expect him to make

expected Adin to try to

was a

Cale was too busy protecting the people from the explosion to

Master. He had been tricked there as the Tower Master’s

He was angry.

he felt his mouth becoming dry, but he