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.

bastard had the Dragon Slayer bloodline and

Slayer's powers and

a

corners of Cale’s lips twisted

I didn't feel a sense of kinship in

be weird to not feel close to someone who

White Star

are you? Who are you and why do

was similar to how the World Tree had asked Cale who he

as if he was responding

“Crazy bastard.”

White Star's water wall easily

easily used a shield to defend against a Dragon's

was taking place above the palace even though no noises could be heard. It was so scary because all of those arrows had

‘Right?’

as Cale agreed

My liege has arrived! My liege is

black storm. The thousands of black threads throughout his body

“Ugh!”

Cale turned his head.

groan had come

Swooooooosh-

create an even stronger whirlwind. Mary’s black threads bound the skeleton tighter as if they were responding

mage and a

magic against the

them were fighting

“Mary, are you okay?”

hands were shaking but were

“…I will win.”

at that moment. Cale Henituse, take care of things over there first. I

lot of different scenarios flowed through Cale's mind as he

White Star who could easily

Lich who seemed to have an

numerous people

lifted his head

“Damn it!”

to reach Lich Bernard because of the wild black

Dragon she was standing on was unable to

not be

of Mary’s focus was on Bernard right

has lived for over a thousand years was battling Mary, who was not even

this long as a necromancer who is

was just one thing left

“Tasha!”

echoed

once he made eye contact

“Create a path!”

kicked

Shaaaaaaaaaaaa-

wrapped around Cale's feet as

‘Of course.

I don't want my identity revealed to the citizens

his head

“…Young master Cale!”

shot up into the air. Her Wind Elemental was

create a path

were gathering together like arrows. They looked ready to pierce

moved to

strong storm that was

to be pushed back without being able to

barely managing to

to speak

“Help me.”

me make a path with the

started to gather in Tasha’s hands as well. She

“…As I expected.”

see the whirlwind that Cale was creating. She was pretty certain that this was his ancient power. It was similar to the whirlwind being

Swoooooooosh-

large wind arrows created by Cale and Tasha appeared in the air.

Swooooooosh-

A third arrow appeared.

naturally created by Raon.

as Tasha

“Ready?”

Cale gave a short comment

“Let’s get started.”

hands and shot

“Hannah!”

her name

White Bone Dragon. The White Bone Dragon's body quickly moved and headed toward

"What a weak attack!”

him and glared at the wind arrows heading toward him.

Swooooooosh-

wind arrow was the first

Baaaaang-

explosion could be heard as wind clashed against wind. Tasha's wind

“This is perfect!”

However, Hannah was smiling.

storm

reached the same spot that Tasha’s attack had tried to pierce

Boom, boooooom! Baaaaang!

Hannah clenched onto the white sword and spoke to the White Bone Dragon

“Let’s go!”

arrow seeped into Cale's wind

Baaaaang! Bang! Bang!

and Raon's wind arrows that had now fused into one continued to slam on the black

A gap.

a small gap in the black

‘Over there.

to go

Ooooooooong-

sword started

enemy if she passed through the path that the

Baaaaaang!

All that was left was the black storm

body and

Dragon jumped into the

forward as she lifted her head up just a bit. She could see her prey that was

now at the center of

could see the Lich standing at the calm eye of the

Hannah’s face disappeared. The gaze of the swordsman who had received a

“Damn it!”

the black threads. He tried to move the black

lifted her sword

Lich.

had their soul in an orb that was

Lich was finding that heart

where

it was supposed

Hannah could

Ooooooong-

white sword in her hand was telling her where it

Aim over there.

Bernard who was wearing