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.
was dripping tears from both eyes but still viciously
Oooooo– oooooo–
teleport at any moment, gathered his
weak voice
“…Thank you.”
was another sharp noise that came from on
Baaaaaang!
the sound of a sculpture
“…Ah……”
Sayeru staggered.
into the air. Sayeru lost his mind for a moment seeing
“…Fuck.”
for Cale, he
down on the eighth sculpture with the
even worse than the other sculpture he had broken moments
‘Fuck!’
He swore internally.
feeling had
had felt that it was weird that the second sculpture broke
didn’t have
The answer was simple.
second sculpture crumbled so easily because
the seventh was the one to break when Cale slammed down with
“Cough!”
Blood dripped down the
focused on the eighth sculpture
to
took one step
“Motherfucking bastards!”
see Sayeru covering the eighth sculpture with his
flinched before
No! Cale, don’t use
he tried to use
“Gasp!”
Cale’s body staggered.
so hot that his head felt like it
at
realized
was at that
“Increase the sacrifices!”
of the priests
‘The Dark Elves-!’
couldn’t let any more Dark Elves
Elves had been shaking in fear while looking at the empty carriages. There were too many Dark Elves here who had not fought against Cale or the Mercenaries
enemies, he couldn’t let
“Ugh!”
heard a terrible
was not from the Dark
for them to increase the number of
At that moment…
Screeeeech- screeeech—- screeeeeech-
than anything he heard earlier pierced through Cale’s ears. The screeching was so terrible that it even made him forget about his
lifted his head
big enough to cover the
coming from inside
Craaaack-
eighth sculpture that
thing was happening with the
half in what Cale felt was an
“Kahahahahaha!”
maniacally as he moved away
was as if Cale’s attacks would not matter
Ooooooong-
teleportation black magic circle underneath
blue gold smoke
the form of small sculptures, but that
‘They’re coming.’
monster bastards were headed to the Roan
Cale, we told you to stop using
he could still use his ancient powers regardless of whether it burdened his body or
shot out toward
Pssssssssss-
disappeared before it could reach the white
Screech- screech-
grey mouth had
strong mana attack was
How could a mere human stop the cries
to laugh
‘Success!’
out of the God of Despair…until that cry called
would eat anything
this grey mouth
flaws, as it was a ritual using a sealed
predicted that it would not work many times
it to work one time, and although it was only a fourth of
is really the
seemed to be telling Cale that he could not stop
At that moment…
“Motherf-”
Cale’s body staggered.
“Human.”
Raon supported Cale’s body.
looked down at Raon, who snuggled into his chest
that made everything look red
was time for
could not do
couldn’t even tell that his tears were drenching
you destroyed two
though his entire body broke down
and Choi Han told me. They said it is time to
He could see Cale’s blurry
looked as if he could not
seen Cale’s eyes looking
a
here and stop that first
take Cale, who looked as if he could
quickly made his
had already given him the
immediately take you and
listen
saving Cale, was the most important thing in the world, even
gave Raon the
could never forget the arms that carried him and took him out of that
“…Raon.”
looked into Raon’s eyes as his sight continued to go white to the point that he could only
blue eyes
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