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.

and supposedly had at least three ancient

also had the Dragon Slayer's powers and had multiple

we a bit

of Cale’s

didn't feel a sense

to not feel close to someone who had similar powers as

the White Star was

and why

the World Tree

casually commented as if he was responding

“Crazy bastard.”

White Star's water wall easily blocked the white

shield to defend against a

place above the palace even though no noises could be heard. It was so scary because all of those arrows had disappeared without making a single noise. Human, that

‘Right?’

as Cale agreed with Raon's

has arrived!

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

mage and

the power to

of them were

“Mary, are you okay?”

Mary whose hands were shaking but were still tightly holding onto the

“…I will win.”

Henituse, take care of things

of different scenarios flowed through Cale's mind as he

could easily block the ancient Dragon’s

Lich who seemed to have an endless source of

numerous people watching the

lifted his

“Damn it!”

unable to reach Lich Bernard

she was standing on was unable to

not be

was on

thousand years was battling Mary, who was not even thirty

a necromancer who is supposed to be

just one thing left to

“Tasha!”

voice echoed in

started to speak once he made eye contact with Dark

“Create a path!”

kicked

Shaaaaaaaaaaaa-

Cale's feet as it lifted Cale into the air. Human,

‘Of course.

can’t sit back right now because I don't want my identity revealed to the citizens of the

just nodded his head instead of

“…Young master Cale!”

Tasha also shot up into the air. Her Wind Elemental was by

create a path with the

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

gaze soon moved to

strong storm that was created by

be pushed back without

barely managing to bind

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

“Help me.”

me make a path with the

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

“…As I expected.”

creating. She was pretty certain that this was his ancient power. It

Swoooooooosh-

arrows created by Cale and Tasha appeared

Swooooooosh-

A third arrow appeared.

created by

Tasha

“Ready?”

and Cale gave

“Let’s get started.”

left their hands and shot forward. Cale shouted

“Hannah!”

her name

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

"What a weak attack!”

him. The red glow in his eye sockets looked ready to explode as the black storm became

Swooooooosh-

first

Baaaaang-

be heard as wind clashed against

“This is perfect!”

However, Hannah was smiling.

storm

wind arrow reached the same spot that Tasha’s attack had tried

Boom, boooooom! Baaaaang!

Cale's arrow crashed into the storm and let out some loud noises. Hannah clenched onto the white sword and spoke

“Let’s go!”

seeped

Baaaaang! Bang! Bang!

now fused into one continued to slam on the black storm

A gap.

a small gap in the black

‘Over there.

to go through

Ooooooooong-

white sword

could slash the enemy if she passed through the path that the

Baaaaaang!

Raon's arrows disappeared with a final bang. All that was left was the black storm with

body and

Dragon jumped into

just a bit. She could see

at the center of the

see the Lich standing at the calm eye of

smile on Hannah’s face disappeared. The gaze of the swordsman who

“Damn it!”

to move the black storm, but

her sword

Lich.

that looked like a black skeleton and had their soul in an orb that was

killing a Lich was finding

could tell where that

it was supposed to

Hannah could feel

Ooooooong-

white sword in her hand was telling her

Aim over there.

Bernard