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.

Dragon Slayer bloodline and supposedly had at least three ancient

Dragon Slayer's powers and had multiple ancient

we a bit too

Cale’s lips twisted

weird if I didn't feel a

to someone who had similar powers as oneself. Who are

why the White Star was continuously asking Cale

Who are you and why do you feel so

similar to how the World Tree had asked Cale

commented as if he was responding to that

“Crazy bastard.”

water wall easily blocked the white

shield to defend against

was taking place above the palace even though no noises could be heard. It was so scary because all of those arrows had disappeared without

‘Right?’

as Cale

My liege has arrived! My liege is

of the black storm.

“Ugh!”

Cale turned his head.

groan had come from

Swooooooosh-

whirlwind. Mary’s black threads bound the skeleton tighter as if

mage and

against the power

were fighting evenly right

“Mary, are you okay?”

were shaking but were still tightly

“…I will win.”

Henituse, take care of

scenarios flowed through Cale's

easily block the

seemed to have an

people

his

“Damn it!”

reach Lich Bernard

she was standing on was unable

not

was on Bernard right

has lived for over a thousand years was

already doing enough by lasting this long as a necromancer

there was just one

“Tasha!”

echoed in

speak once he made eye contact with

“Create a path!”

kicked

Shaaaaaaaaaaaa-

Cale's feet as it

‘Of course.

now because I don't want my identity revealed to the citizens of

head instead of answering

“…Young master Cale!”

Wind Elemental was by

will create a path with the

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

gaze soon moved to where Cale was

whirlwind. The strong storm that

back without being able

barely managing to

stood next to Cale and started to speak to her friend,

“Help me.”

a

hands as well. She could not hide

“…As I expected.”

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

Swoooooooosh-

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

Swooooooosh-

A third arrow appeared.

naturally created by Raon. I'm helping

as Tasha smiled after hearing

“Ready?”

her head and Cale gave a short comment

“Let’s get started.”

hands and shot forward. Cale

“Hannah!”

calling her name was

of the White Bone Dragon. The White Bone Dragon's body quickly moved

"What a weak attack!”

him and glared at the wind arrows heading toward him. The

Swooooooosh-

the first

Baaaaang-

heard as wind

“This is perfect!”

However, Hannah was smiling.

black storm

reached the same spot that Tasha’s attack had tried to pierce through. It was Cale’s arrow

Boom, boooooom! Baaaaang!

crashed into the storm and let out some loud noises. Hannah clenched

“Let’s go!”

wind arrow seeped

Baaaaang! Bang! Bang!

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

A gap.

gap in the

‘Over there.

to go through

Ooooooooong-

white sword

could slash the enemy if she passed through the path that the wind and her friends had

Baaaaaang!

All that was left was the black

lowered her body

White Bone Dragon jumped

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

now at the center of

at the calm eye of the

gaze of the swordsman who

“Damn it!”

the black threads. He tried to move the black storm, but Hannah and the White Bone Dragon had already pierced through it and approached

lifted her sword

Lich.

like a black skeleton and had their soul in an orb

method of killing a Lich was finding that heart orb and destroying

could tell where that orb would be

was how it

Hannah could

Ooooooong-

in her hand was telling

Aim over there.

the black skeleton Bernard who was wearing a