Trash of the Count's Family
Chapter 647
‘There are three sculptures left now. There’s the first sculpture and the eighth sculpture…’
The third was the sculpture of the seventh unranked monster in Cale’s hand.
‘I must destroy the seventh and eighth sculptures!’
Those were the two strongest monsters.
Furthermore, Cale did not have any data on them as he had never faced them before.
Numerous thoughts flew through Cale’s mind in a short period of time. However, hot breath came out of his mouth every time he took a step and he was having trouble breathing.
It felt as if his senses were slowly fading away.
“Ugh.”
However, Cale continued to move.
He had an ominous feeling after the second sculpture crumbled so easily.
Craaaaaaack-
The sculpture of the seventh monster in his hand cracked a little more. Red smoke was starting to seep out from the crack. It was as red as blood.
One step.
Cale’s eyes recorded everything as he took another step forward.
It recorded the destroyed sculpture of the second unranked monster on the ground. The sculpture that had been dyed grey returned to its original color on the ground.
The eerie smoke that used to come out of the cracked areas was no more.
Crunch.
Cale stepped on that sculpture and moved forward.
He was looking at the eighth sculpture.
He headed toward the strongest unranked monster.
“Huff. Huff.”
He was having trouble breathing.
After having used, ‘Instant,’ his brain had overloaded, and he did not have the strength or focus to use ‘Record’ or ‘Embrace.’
Unlike the other sculptures, a holy white light was coming out of the cracks on the eighth sculpture.
It felt as if he had seen this color somewhere before, which made him scared.
That’s right.
His heart was beating extremely wildly just because he saw the white light flowing out.
“Huff, huff.”
Cale raised both hands.
His entire body was shaking.
The eighth sculpture… He couldn’t even fathom how long it took him to get in front of it. It felt like an eternity to him, but it would have only been an instant for the others.
– Cale! Y, your body right now-
– You should only use the Vitality of the Heart! The moment you use anything else…! Ah, damn it, I don’t know!
– …Shit. Your plate! Cale, don’t use any ancient powers nor other abilities! Forget breaking, your plate is going to melt!
– You crazy bastard! Why would you use an ability like this?! Do you want to die?!
The ancient powers were unable to hide their anxiety and screamed at Cale.
But even their voices sounded extremely far away to Cale.
Oooooong- oooooong- ooooooong-
All he could hear was the buzzing noise that let him know that his condition was not normal.
Squeeze.
The sculpture of the seventh monster in his hand moved toward the eighth sculpture.
It was at that moment.
“You crazy bastard! Noooooo!”
Cale could see a bright light heading toward him. He immediately cast his shield.
– Cale! Don’t use anymore ancient powers!
Baaaaaang!
Cale could faintly hear the Super Rock’s shaking voice and the loud explosion.
He turned his head.
Sayeru, who looked like a devil, was screaming and charging toward him from the direction the light spear had come from.
“Stop him!”
“Aaaaaaah! Kill him!”
The Bears, Arm members, and numerous other enemies approached Cale from all around the circular altar to kill him.
But none of them were as angry as Sayeru.
“I will at least kill you!”
‘HOW?!’
Sayeru could not understand how Cale Henituse managed to get on top of the altar in an instant. It looked as if Cale Henituse was moving at a different speed for an instant.
Once he saw Cale Henituse destroy one of the sculptures…
He became scared.
This was the first time he was scared of Cale Henituse.
A fear even greater than his anger made Sayeru rush to kill Cale.
Sayeru had a light spear in his hand as he charged toward Cale Henituse, who was barely standing. He swung his arm toward the crazy bastard who was covered in numerous injuries and blood.
Baaaaang!
“…This stupid Dragon bastard!”
Unfortunately, a small body got in Sayeru’s way.
Dragon was dripping tears from both eyes
Oooooo– oooooo–
teleportation magic circle so that he could teleport at any
heard Cale’s weak
“…Thank you.”
on top of the altar at
Baaaaaang!
sound
“…Ah……”
Sayeru staggered.
like glass and scattered into the air. Sayeru lost his mind for a moment seeing that the sculpture was completely
“…Fuck.”
for Cale,
on the
than
‘Fuck!’
He swore internally.
feeling had
that it was weird
did that happen when Cale didn’t have much strength in
The answer was simple.
because the seventh sculpture is stronger than
the
“Cough!”
Blood
focused on the eighth sculpture despite
need to
he took one
“Motherfucking bastards!”
Sayeru covering the eighth sculpture with
flinched before taking another
Cale, don’t use
to use an ancient
“Gasp!”
Cale’s body staggered.
clenched his head. His fever was so hot that his
at
realized
at that
“Increase the sacrifices!”
the
‘The Dark Elves-!’
let
Dark Elves had been shaking in fear while looking at the empty carriages. There were too many Dark Elves here
they were his enemies,
“Ugh!”
a
was not from the Dark
had shouted for them to increase the
At that moment…
Screeeeech- screeeech—- screeeeeech-
that was much worse than anything he heard earlier pierced through Cale’s ears. The screeching was so terrible that it even made
lifted his head
mouth was big enough
terrible screech was coming from inside the
Craaaack-
out from the eighth sculpture that Sayeru was
was happening with the first
in half in what Cale felt was
“Kahahahahaha!”
maniacally as he moved
Cale’s attacks would not
Ooooooong-
teleportation
gold smoke that came
form of small sculptures, but that of large
‘They’re coming.’
monster bastards were headed
we told you to stop using any ancient
still use his ancient powers regardless of whether it burdened his body or not. That was
faint fiery thunderbolt shot out
Pssssssssss-
fiery thunderbolt disappeared before it could reach the
Screech- screech-
grey mouth had eaten
was
a mere human stop the
continued to laugh
‘Success!’
of the God of Despair…until that cry called forth the monsters…
anything that tried to
this grey mouth is
as it was a ritual using a sealed
it would not work many times
just needed it to work one time, and although it was
really
seemed to be telling Cale that
At that moment…
“Motherf-”
Cale’s body staggered.
“Human.”
Raon supported Cale’s body.
at Raon, who snuggled into his chest
that made everything look
was time for him to
Cale could not do
to Cale, who couldn’t even tell that
two
word even though his entire
They said it is time to
his head. He could
as if he could not process what was
never seen Cale’s eyes
make a
that first and eighth sculpture no matter what
who looked as if he could die at any moment,
quickly made his
given him the
told me to immediately
decided to listen to Cale’s
the most important thing in the world, even
gave Raon the chance to see the
could never forget the arms that carried him
“…Raon.”
to go white to
dark blue eyes
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