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.
dripping tears from both eyes but
Oooooo– oooooo–
circle so that he could teleport at
heard Cale’s weak
“…Thank you.”
sharp noise that came from on top of the
Baaaaaang!
the sound of a sculpture
“…Ah……”
Sayeru staggered.
his mind for a moment seeing that the sculpture was completely destroyed to the
“…Fuck.”
Cale,
the eighth sculpture
broke even worse than the other
‘Fuck!’
He swore internally.
feeling
that it was weird
happen when Cale didn’t have much
The answer was simple.
second sculpture crumbled so easily because the seventh sculpture is stronger
the seventh was
“Cough!”
again. Blood dripped down the side of
focused on the eighth
to
moment he took one
“Motherfucking bastards!”
sculpture with his body. Sayeru looked
before taking
No! Cale,
moment he tried to use an ancient
“Gasp!”
Cale’s body staggered.
so hot that his
at
realized his
was at
“Increase the sacrifices!”
the
‘The Dark Elves-!’
couldn’t let any more Dark Elves
while looking at the empty carriages. There were too many Dark Elves here who had not fought against Cale or the Mercenaries Guild to call them all his
even if they were his enemies, he couldn’t let
“Ugh!”
heard a
it was not
shouted for them to increase the number of sacrifices… Had taken his
At that moment…
Screeeeech- screeeech—- screeeeeech-
than anything he heard earlier pierced through Cale’s ears. The screeching was so terrible that it
his head
mouth was big enough to
screech was coming from inside the
Craaaack-
the eighth sculpture that Sayeru
same thing was happening with the first
half in what Cale felt was
“Kahahahahaha!”
he moved away from the
Cale’s attacks would
Ooooooong-
teleportation black magic circle
blue gold smoke that came out of the two
were not taking the form of small sculptures, but that of large
‘They’re coming.’
headed
you to
regardless of whether it burdened his body or not. That was why Cale could
shot out toward the white
Pssssssssss-
before it could reach
Screech- screech-
mouth had
strong mana attack was eaten
How could a mere human stop
to laugh
‘Success!’
that cry called
despair would eat anything
mouth is just
had many flaws, as it was a ritual using a sealed
was why Sayeru predicted that it would not
time, and although
really
to be telling Cale that
At that moment…
“Motherf-”
Cale’s body staggered.
“Human.”
Raon supported Cale’s body.
looked down at Raon, who snuggled into
everything look red
was time for him
Cale could not
to Cale, who couldn’t even tell that his tears were drenching his
you destroyed two
his word even though his entire body broke down in the
crown prince and Choi Han told me. They said it is time to
raised his head. He
as if he could not process what was
seen Cale’s eyes looking like
needed to make a decision at this
he stay here and stop that first and eighth sculpture no matter
looked as if
made
already given
told me to immediately take
listen to
person, saving Cale, was the most important thing
was the one who gave Raon the chance to see
could never forget the arms that carried him and
“…Raon.”
to go white to the
blue eyes were
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