Trash of the Count's Family

Cale was certain that he made eye contact with the White Star.

He could not help but feel an odd sense of kinship at that moment.

‘He’s from the real Dragon Slayer family?’

Cale recalled what the ancient Dragon Eruhaben had said during their first meeting.

‘The Dragon Slayers existed long ago. They were a crazy bunch. They wouldn't cower to Dragon Fear and even had a power that was on par with it. Their powers were said to be passed on to the heir every generation.’

‘However, the last heir is said to have disappeared, ending the succession of power at that point.’

But those powers had appeared in front of Eruhaben once again.

Dragon Slayer, otherwise known as Dragon Catcher.

One of the powers associated with them was Cale's Dominating Aura.

There was also the sword of disasters that the Dragon Slayer Syrem, who was still barely alive in the Roan Kingdom’s underground prison, possessed.

Finally, there was the white crown in Cale's possession.

Cale had two of the three powers, while the final power was pretty much in Cale's grasp as well.

‘Is that why?’

This person was from the Dragon Slayer household who had possessed all of these powers in the past. Was that why Cale was feeling this sense of kinship with the White Star?

“Cale-nim!”

Cale could see Choi Han urgently pull him by the shoulder. Choi Han’s expression while evacuating the people who were no longer under Tower Master Bernard’s control was-

‘Vicious.’

It immediately brought Cale back to his senses.

“Is he the White Star?”

Cale slowly took a step to the side after seeing the vicious gaze that Choi Han had on his face that reminded him of when Choi Han had beaten Adin up before answering back.

“According to Eruhaben-nim, he is the White Star.”

“I see.”

Choi Han clenched his hand that was holding onto his sword. Cale’s expression turned odd watching this.

It was possible that Choi Han's final enemy in, ‘The Birth of a Hero,’ had appeared. Just who are you?

Of course, the problem was that the final boss continued to speak in Cale's mind. There was something that was an even bigger issue.

‘How does he expect me to respond to him?’

Cale started to frown.

‘Am I Eruhaben-nim or Raon? Do you think I can speak in people’s minds?

It's not like I can just randomly shout, ‘I am XYZ!’ in the middle of the battlefield!’

Cale looked back at the white mask that was looking at him from the distance and started to speak.

“Choi Han, head over there.”

“…Will things be okay here?”

Choi Han could see Cale pull up the sleeves of his brown robe. There was a small silver light coming from Cale’s hand as he continued to look at the White Star.

“Yes, it’ll be fine.”

Choi Han understood this as Cale saying that he would personally step in if necessary and started to move. Don't worry, Choi Han! Go help Goldie gramps! The great and mighty Raon Miru is here!

Choi Han quickly started to rush toward the palace instead of responding to the six-years-old Dragon. Cale could see the White Star tilt his head to the side at that moment.

His voice loudly echoed in Cale's mind after a short moment. Time is warped for that swordsman.

‘What?’ He is not from this world.

Cale’s expression slowly turned grim.

‘He noticed it.’

The White Star noticed that Choi Han was different from the others in this world after seeing him just once.

The fact that he realized that was not a big issue. Both Choi Han and Cale were part of this world now.

However, something else was making Cale nervous.

‘That was something that even the two Dragons had not figured out yet.’

He didn’t know whether Eruhaben really didn’t know, but he was certain that Raon did not know about Choi Han’s identity. But that White Star bastard had figured it out.

He then heard Raon's voice. Human! What are we going to do about that White Star- never mind! It's our gramps!

Oooooooong-

A lot of white gold light that was enough to cover up the night sky started to appear.

“…Ho.”

Cale could not help but gasp.

Shaaaaaaa-

Tens of white gold arrows started to fly toward the White Star. Eruhaben only needed one flick of the wrist to launch this attack.

Cale could see Eruhaben's cold expression as he stood in the sky facing the White Star who was standing on the roof of the palace.

“Ho.”

He could not help but gasp once again.

Water.

The White Star created a wall of water toward the sky.

It was similar to his Indestructible Shield.

“… Ancient power.”

That was definitely an ancient power.

Cale’s instincts were telling him something.

‘It's him.’

He recalled what he heard when he had first met the World Tree.

The World Tree had told him three things.

Find Raon's parents.

Find the Water of Judgment.

And finally…

‘The person who is collecting ancient powers has collected a total of three ancient powers.’

Cale's expression turned odd.

the Dragon Slayer bloodline and supposedly had at least three

Slayer's powers and

a bit

of Cale’s

weird if I didn't feel a sense

indeed be weird to not feel close to

the White Star was continuously

and why do you

similar to how the World Tree

as if he was responding to

“Crazy bastard.”

easily blocked the white

a shield to defend against a

no noises could be heard. It was so scary because all of those arrows had disappeared without

‘Right?’

was as Cale agreed with Raon's

liege has arrived!

from the center of the black storm. The thousands of black threads

“Ugh!”

Cale turned his head.

groan had

Swooooooosh-

Mary’s black threads bound the skeleton tighter as if they were responding to the

black mage and a

against the

were

“Mary, are you okay?”

shaking but were still

“…I will win.”

care

different scenarios flowed through

Star who could easily block the ancient Dragon’s

have an endless

people watching the

his

“Damn it!”

unable to reach Lich Bernard because of the

Dragon she was standing on was unable

not be

was on Bernard

lived for over a thousand years was battling

as a necromancer who is supposed

was just one thing

“Tasha!”

voice echoed in the

speak once he made eye contact

“Create a path!”

kicked

Shaaaaaaaaaaaa-

black whirlwind wrapped around Cale's feet as it lifted Cale into the air. Human, are we joining

‘Of course.

don't want my identity revealed

his head instead of answering

“…Young master Cale!”

the air. Her Wind

create a path

see the two whirlwinds gathering on Cale's hands. They were gathering together like arrows. They looked ready to pierce

soon moved to

storm

who continued to be pushed back without

barely

and started to speak to her friend, her

“Help me.”

a path

gather in Tasha’s hands as well. She could not hide her

“…As I expected.”

was his ancient power.

Swoooooooosh-

by Cale and

Swooooooosh-

A third arrow appeared.

by Raon. I'm

Tasha

“Ready?”

and Cale

“Let’s get started.”

large wind arrows left their hands and shot forward. Cale shouted at

“Hannah!”

calling her

The White Bone Dragon's body quickly

"What a weak attack!”

at the wind arrows heading toward him. The red glow in his eye sockets

Swooooooosh-

wind arrow was the first to arrive at the black

Baaaaang-

loud explosion could be heard as wind

“This is perfect!”

However, Hannah was smiling.

black storm

that Tasha’s attack had tried to pierce through.

Boom, boooooom! Baaaaang!

and let out some loud noises. Hannah clenched onto the white sword and spoke to the White Bone Dragon after seeing what came

“Let’s go!”

arrow seeped

Baaaaang! Bang! Bang!

wind arrows that had now fused into one continued to slam on the black storm even stronger. Hannah could see it

A gap.

a small gap in

‘Over there.

need to go through

Ooooooooong-

sword

she passed through the path that the wind

Baaaaaang!

disappeared with a final bang. All that was left was the black

lowered her body and

Dragon jumped

her head up just a bit. She could

the center of

at the calm eye

The gaze of the swordsman

“Damn it!”

was flailing around without being able to get rid of the black threads. He tried to move the black storm, but Hannah and the White Bone Dragon had

sword toward

Lich.

existence that looked like a black skeleton and had their soul

method of killing a Lich was

could tell where

was how it was supposed

Hannah could feel

Ooooooong-

white sword in her hand was

Aim over there.

looked at the black skeleton Bernard who was wearing a knight’s