Trash of the Count's Family

The final battle.

The peace that would come afterward.

Just thinking about that put a smile on Alberu’s face.

Chief Priest Gersey got the chills after seeing a gentle and calm smile appear on Alberu’s face.

The White Star.

No matter how talented he was and regardless of how he could reincarnate over and over through this curse that couldn't be considered a curse… He was still human.

But Alberu was asking what a human wanted from a god while smiling?

‘…He’s not normal.’

Gersey was thinking that something was twisted with this bastard as well.

Something was twisted with Alberu, similar to his liege.

Alberu walked a circle around Gersey as he started to speak.

"The ancient White Star gathered ancient powers with the five different attributes of nature. He is said to have been worshipped by his followers and became a god.”

Unfortunately, all of his efforts had turned into nothing when he lost the battle against the other ancient power users.

“Cale Barrow.”

Alberu was thinking that, although there were two individuals named Cale, this Cale was extremely annoying to even think about as he continued to speak.

“That person carried on the name of the White Star.”

That meant that he was carrying on the will of the ancient White Star and showed that he wanted to achieve what the ancient White Star had failed to do.

“He wishes to become a god.”

The sculpture of Barrow in the Temple of the Demonic God was proof of it.

But it seemed as if he didn't want to just be a regular god.

“He also desires the power of the Demonic race.”

Cale had said the following to Alberu.

< Hyung-nim, wouldn't someone like that be greedy for the powers of a god as well? >

“Wouldn't someone like that be greedy for the powers of a god as well?”

Greedy for the powers of a god.

That greed was something that was quite difficult, almost impossible, to achieve.

But was the White Star the kind of bastard who would give up because something seemed impossible?

Absolutely not.

“The White Star has the tenacity to reincarnate tens and even hundreds of times. Wouldn’t he dream of becoming a perfect existence?”

Someone with the determination to give up his family and numerous cherished individuals for power should want something at least at that level.

"That bastard took everything that the ancient White Star, the person who was claimed to be the strongest human ever, once possessed.”

In addition.

“He also gained the power of the Demonic race.”

Furthermore.

“He’s also greedy for the powers of a god.”

Finally.

“He’s probably dreaming of becoming an existence that has everything.”

The White Star was probably greedy for something greater than a god.

< Hyung-nim. Do you think the other gods sent us all sorts of signals in order to simply get in the sealed god’s way? >

< Gods are unable to meddle with things happening down below without a good reason. That is the law. >

Alberu started to think about the gods that they had even the slightest of interactions with until now.

The God of Death, the Sun God, the God of War.

Something that three gods would get involved with…

‘If the White Star gathers everything he wants one by one as he planned…’

It made sense for the gods to be concerned.

“Chief Priest Gersey, as you probably know already, the powers of a god are not something that can be obtained just because someone wants it.”

Alberu moved away from Gersey and sat down on the couch again.

“Which god would be willing to share their powers?”

Gods were not benevolent beings that were willing to share everything in Alberu’s opinion.

They were beings who could curse humans and even their bloodline.

‘Well, it is possible that a god would let someone borrow a portion of their powers.’

However, the god involved in this situation…

The sealed god was not someone who would do that. It was obvious based on what he was doing to Cale.

“The sealed god sharing his powers with the White Star?”

Alberu started to chuckle as if even he knew what he had just said was ridiculous.

He looked down at Gersey.

< Your highness. >

Cale had said the following.

< Do you think he is planning on taking it away by force and stealing it? >

“He’s trying to steal it, isn't he?”

Chief Priest Gersey's eyes were shaking, but not because his mind was chaotic.

Alberu had asked a question.

He wanted to know if the White Star was trying to steal the sealed god’s powers.

“Hmm? Am I right?”

Unlike Cale who had just had a hypothesis, Alberu was quite certain that was the case.

Power and influence.

Those were things that he wanted to a degree as well, the things that he had desired as he grew up.

“I'm right.”

That was why he got the answer he needed just by looking at Gersey’s expression.

what kind of expression you

Flinch.

had no idea what

Alberu's voice coming from above as he continued to keep

in my kingdom have as they shake in fear that I might take their power away. I know the minds of those kinds of

“…What bullshit!”

to

Alberu compare him to a mere noble that wants

like him who dreamt of a great world

It looks similar to

of what Gersey thought, the expressions

“I!”

glared at Alberu as he started

not tell

then turned toward

me with those daggers, I am someone who dreams of achieving greatness! I will

“I don't need it.”

“…What?”

stood up, looked down

I don’t

“…There’s no way-”

at Gersey who was at a loss for words at this

‘Let’s not rush things.’

drag all of the information

the more urgent something was, the more

thing today is Cale

that task first before taking care of other things one by

I need this bastard to get

away

walked out of

flustered Gersey's voice

don't you want to know how he is planning on

He was right.

Alberu was curious.

impossible to destroy a

he could not let Gersey take

was at

“Your highness.”

calmly asked him

bury

about the sleeping Count Mock who

had a benign smile on his

something useless around to annoy

the coffin. However, his eyes were

that he would persist through even torture, could do nothing as his pupils

is

chuckled and

take care of

then nonchalantly added on as he grabbed the

“Both that and this.”

‘this’ was talking

Smile.

the cold smiles

everybody other than Gersey knew that everything that they were saying

will dry Gersey out

things had

was at

Beeeeeeeeep- Beeeeeeeeeeeep-

a sharp

‘The video communication device……!’

took the video communication

was an

person sending it

Fredo, the leader of the Vampires who was back in

to

need to pick

Gersey and Mock in order to do

urgently raised

will get

“Ugh! Ugh!”

Shhhhhhh- shhhhhhh-

in with one hand while grabbing Gersey by the

to drag

to take care of

That man was Beacrox.

calmly walked

speak after seeing the

your son truly is

right, your highness.

happy before slipping in praise for Beacrox, but Alberu couldn't say anything

"Duke Fredo!”

started

-Ch-Chhhhhhhhh, w, we, chhhhhh--

other side's video communication

terrible and the video screen was full of static that they

that his mana was being disturbed

Gersey.

have to rush Gersey’s

“What is going on?”

-Chhhhhh--, escape, chh---

“What?”

‘We? Escape?’

started to frown

are

out Duke Fredo's voice through the

Endable Kingdom, hunters to bring in

‘Sacrifices?’

tribe, chhhhh! Sky,

Click.

The call suddenly ended.

“Your highness.”

Ron's voice next to him while he channeled his dead

Ooooooooong-

device reacted

It’s

connect with

a few times before

“Fuck.”

then changed the target of

Your highness?

the one

“Mercenary King.”

with a stiff expression

Wolf tribe

out the situation in the Eastern continent right away. Also, is

Yes, there is! There is

of what I just told

Click.

he hung up the

speak to Ron who

Lock over right

Sky Mountain.

Fredo managed to hide away should be

immediately contacted

highness! How

“Enough.”