Trash of the Count's Family

Chapter 407

Becrock looked at the falling rocks and the red arrow with a precipitous expression.

“…Shit! Tower Master-nim!”

Some of the mages making the grey circle shouted toward Becrock as they watched the red arrow.

‘Damn it!’

The mages’ pupils were shaking.

It could not be helped.

The arrow created by red mana that had gobbled up a large number of highest-grade magic stones was extremely strong.

The mages started to become frantic and not know what to do. This was the same for the black mages as well.

It was at that moment.

“Snap out of it!”

Becrock’s shout cut through the noise of the mana and reached his subordinates’ ears.

“Southern Tower Master!”

“Yes sir!”

Becrock quickly moved his one hand to create a magic circle.

The Southern Tower Master started to create a black magic circle as well to merge together.

“Becrock-nim!”

The Southern Tower Master’s eyes headed toward the large red arrow quickly flying toward them.

“Do it faster.”

He could hear Becrock’s stoic voice.

The Southern Tower Master moved his eyes.

He could see that the precipitous expression on Becrock’s face had been replaced with a cold and calm expression.

He could also see Becrock's casting that had become even faster.

‘…He’s faster than me even with one hand!’

The best way to mix magic and black magic was to cast magic with your hand and have the two mix together.

The Southern Tower Master drew out all of the dead mana in his body and increased his casting speed to try to match Becrock’s formidable speed.

He then started to think as he did that.

‘No wonder he is the one the liege treats as the most important!’

The Bear tribe had told the Southern Tower Master about how the White Star had rescued Becrock as they escaped from the Castle of Light.

He had been so shocked to hear that.

‘…He had even thrown away the Alchemists’ Bell Tower’s Tower Master.’

The White Star had not cared whether the Bell Tower’s Tower Master had died or not.

Of course, the Southern Tower Master knew the White Star was like this and still chose to follow him for almost eighty years.

Why?

A person with infinite life was the most honorable overlord.

Furthermore, black mages had no choice but to be subservient to the sky attribute ancient power user. It was the only way for black magic to come out of hiding and dominate the world.

‘Their skill levels are quite different.’

He understood why the White Star would care for Becrock.

Becrock was now twenty-four.

He was only twenty-four, but his magic talents were beyond human levels.

The Southern Tower Master looked forward and started to speak.

“It’s coming.”

The large arrow was right in front of that.

“It's fine.”

The Southern Tower Master finished casting the spell the moment he heard Becrock’s words and looked toward him.

The last bit was Becrock's responsibility.

Crack. Crack. Crack!

Black magic and magic mixed together to create a large shield.

Becrock looked at the tip of the red arrow on the other side of the grey shield and started to mumble.

“Come.”

The red arrow then crashed into the grey shield.

Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaang!

A loud explosion filled the area.

“Ugh!”

Sir Rex subconsciously let out a groan. There was a silver shield in front of him.

However, the strong crashing of the two manas shook his body.

‘…Is this what a true magic battle looks like?’

The crashing of mana against mana.

It felt as if even the air was shaking in fear.

The wind was roaring, and hot air made it hard to breathe.

It was different than getting cut by a sword.

This was a power that worked with nature.

Sir Rex’s gaze moved toward Rosalyn without even thinking about it.

He was able to be safe from the explosion because of young master Cale’s silver shield.

‘…Rosalyn-nim.’

He could see Rosalyn looking forward without a shield around her.

Her red hair was fluttering in the wind.

She didn’t need a shield.

The exploding manas were gobbled up by the red mana around her before they could touch her.

Crack. Crack.

were still magic stones still pouring out of the spatial pocket

Rex think about

‘…She’s like a Dragon.’

had seen Raon and Eruhaben fighting against

slowly getting stronger as it absorbed magic stones reminded him of Dragons in

knew it would not be easy enough to finish in

returned to his senses

Rex, young

toward the nervous Sir Rex

Baaaaaang!

between the red arrow and the grey

Rosalyn knew this attack was just the beginning. That is why she started to speak to the two, no, three people including the

will take care

‘Hmm?’

started

The magic battle.

plan was for Cale and Raon to be

than

Rex looked toward Cale after hearing

at Rosalyn. She

Master and Becrock, I will handle

recalled the

large shield that was created in

a mix of dead mana and natural mana was as strong as Rosalyn’s arrow that was fortified with numerous

made it was a young

dreamed of becoming the Tower Master like she

need to take

to

if she

wasn’t either of

had to do

That was Rosalyn’s decision.

that decision after thinking about her team as well as

Cale's expression turned odd.

will take care of the other black mages and mages! I will also keep an eye on Rosalyn so that

We will

use our wind to help her run away if she is about to get

a cool

Raon and

they're going

get

as

trying to monopolize the most desirable thing. You really can be

a part of

smiled as

Sir Rex put his hand on Cale's

the

who was saying they should trust Rosalyn and take

That was the signal.

“Raon.”

the air once

It connected right away.

“Shall we go?”

Rex asked and Rosalyn sent them off with a smile.Human!

us, so I'll go with

will go. Chaos, destruction,

You’re probably better

could hear Raon and the Wind

his hand on

“Descend.”

Sir Rex

Cale's body turned invisible

Boom!

Southern Alchemists’

forces around

to

It was Sir Rex.

one hour amplification magic on

took out his sword and shield once he

He then shouted.

“Start the attack!”

That was the beginning.

Baaaaang! Bang!

exploding, and weapons clashing could be

went off near

“Sir Rex!”

“Rex-nim!”

out of the

Sir Rex’s

to capture Rex, the

he’s the murderer who killed the

nearby started

Rex started to chuckle.

rebels. The murderer

were his sins

could be justified to be

let it

Rex’s eyes lit up.

Star's subordinates. However, the people pointing their swords at him right now were soldiers for the royal family, nobles, and

to defeat these

“Throw it away!”

Rex shouted.

Tang.

his sword to the

“W, what the?”

“Mm!”

The approaching enemies flinched.

enemy leader put

not

Clang! Tang.

put their weapons down

put their swords back in their scabbards before

formed

“What the-”

who

“It’s bombs! Dodge!”

took out alchemy bombs from his spatial pocket bag and

“Throw them!”

soldiers started to throw

Baaaaang! Bang! Baaaaang!

that had filled the forest were

away and

Rex could hear one of the enemy knights who had retreated

comment. He then started to speak to

“We are not shady.”

nodded their

knights nodded their heads

after seeing the battle at the capital's Alchemists’

here had seen the attacks the Empire had thrown at them

Shady?

throwing away

Why did that matter?

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