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

Slayer's powers

we a bit too

corners of Cale’s lips twisted

would be weird if I didn't feel a sense of kinship in

be weird to not feel close to someone who had similar powers as oneself. Who are

why the White Star was continuously asking

Who are you and why do you

to how the World Tree

he

“Crazy bastard.”

water wall easily blocked the

a shield to defend against a Dragon's quick but

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 White Star is

‘Right?’

was as Cale agreed with

has arrived!

storm. The thousands of black threads throughout his body were still

“Ugh!”

Cale turned his head.

groan had come from

Swooooooosh-

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

mage and a

magic against the power to control

two of them were fighting evenly right

“Mary, are you okay?”

hands were shaking but were

“…I will win.”

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

flowed through Cale's mind as he heard

could easily block

who seemed to have

people watching the

his

“Damn it!”

to reach Lich Bernard because of

White Bone Dragon she was standing on was unable

could not

focus was on Bernard

thousand years was battling Mary, who was not even thirty years

long as a

there was just one thing

“Tasha!”

voice echoed in the

made eye contact with Dark

“Create a path!”

kicked off the

Shaaaaaaaaaaaa-

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

‘Of course.

now because I don't want my

nodded his head

“…Young master Cale!”

up into the air. Her Wind Elemental was by her

a path with the

could see the two whirlwinds gathering on Cale's hands. They were gathering together

moved to where

strong storm that was created by the

without being able to

who was barely managing

next to Cale and started to

“Help me.”

a path with the

Tasha’s hands as well. She could not

“…As I expected.”

that Cale was creating. She was pretty certain that this was his ancient power. It was similar to the whirlwind being created by her Elemental,

Swoooooooosh-

and

Swooooooosh-

A third arrow appeared.

naturally created by Raon.

Tasha smiled

“Ready?”

nodded her head and Cale gave a short comment

“Let’s get started.”

large wind arrows left their hands and shot

“Hannah!”

her name

changed the direction of the White Bone Dragon. The White Bone Dragon's body

"What a weak attack!”

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

Swooooooosh-

wind arrow was the first to arrive at the

Baaaaang-

be heard as wind clashed against wind. Tasha's

“This is perfect!”

However, Hannah was smiling.

storm had

spot that Tasha’s attack had

Boom, boooooom! Baaaaang!

Hannah clenched onto the white sword

“Let’s go!”

arrow seeped into

Baaaaang! Bang! Bang!

now fused into one continued to slam on the black storm even stronger. Hannah could

A gap.

small gap in the black

‘Over there.

to go through

Ooooooooong-

sword

gap. She could slash the enemy if she passed through the path that

Baaaaaang!

final bang. All that was left

body and curled

White Bone Dragon jumped into

her head up just a bit. She could see her prey that

now at the center of the

Lich standing at the

disappeared. The gaze of the swordsman

“Damn it!”

the black threads. He tried to move the black storm, but Hannah and the White

sword

Lich.

a black skeleton and had their soul in

method of killing a Lich was finding that heart orb and

could tell where that orb would

it was supposed to

could feel

Ooooooong-

sword in her hand

Aim over there.

black skeleton Bernard