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

Dragon Slayer's powers and

we a bit

corners of Cale’s lips

didn't feel a sense

would indeed be weird to not feel close to someone who had similar powers

Star was continuously asking

are you? Who are you and why do you feel

similar to how the World Tree had asked Cale who he

as if he was responding

“Crazy bastard.”

easily blocked

a shield to defend against a Dragon's quick but

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

‘Right?’

was as Cale agreed with Raon's

My liege has arrived!

the center of the black storm. The thousands of black threads throughout his body were

“Ugh!”

Cale turned his head.

had

Swooooooosh-

started to create an even stronger whirlwind. Mary’s black threads bound the skeleton tighter as

black mage and

against the power to control

them were

“Mary, are you okay?”

whose hands were shaking but

“…I will win.”

care of things over there first.

of different scenarios flowed through Cale's

could easily block

Lich who seemed to have an endless source

numerous people watching

lifted his

“Damn it!”

reach Lich Bernard because of the wild

she was standing on was unable

not

Mary’s focus was on

over a thousand years was

this long as a necromancer who

one thing left to

“Tasha!”

voice echoed in the

speak once he made eye

“Create a path!”

then kicked off

Shaaaaaaaaaaaa-

comparison to the black whirlwind wrapped around Cale's feet as

‘Of course.

don't want

head instead

“…Young master Cale!”

air. Her Wind Elemental

will create a

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

gaze soon moved to where Cale was

whirlwind. The strong storm that was created by the

be pushed back without

barely

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

“Help me.”

make a

Tasha’s hands as well. She could not

“…As I expected.”

his ancient power. It was similar to the whirlwind being created

Swoooooooosh-

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

Swooooooosh-

A third arrow appeared.

created by Raon. I'm

asked a question as Tasha smiled after

“Ready?”

head and Cale gave a

“Let’s get started.”

wind arrows left their hands and shot forward. Cale shouted

“Hannah!”

calling her name was

White Bone Dragon's body

"What a weak attack!”

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

Swooooooosh-

the first to arrive at the

Baaaaang-

as wind clashed

“This is perfect!”

However, Hannah was smiling.

black storm had

same spot that Tasha’s attack had

Boom, boooooom! Baaaaang!

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

“Let’s go!”

arrow seeped into Cale's

Baaaaang! Bang! Bang!

wind arrows that had now fused into one continued to slam on the black storm

A gap.

a small gap

‘Over there.

need to go through

Ooooooooong-

sword started to

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

Baaaaaang!

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

lowered her body and curled

White Bone Dragon jumped into

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

now at the center

could see the Lich standing at the calm eye of the

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

“Damn it!”

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

sword

Lich.

and had their soul in an orb that was shaped like

Lich was finding that heart orb

could tell where that orb

how it was

could

Ooooooong-

sword in her hand was telling her where

Aim over there.

skeleton Bernard who was wearing