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 still viciously glared at
Oooooo– oooooo–
teleportation magic circle so that he could teleport at any moment, gathered his black mana around his body and got in Sayeru’s
heard Cale’s weak voice
“…Thank you.”
sharp noise that came from on top of the altar at the
Baaaaaang!
sound of a
“…Ah……”
Sayeru staggered.
glass and scattered into the air. Sayeru lost his mind for a moment seeing that the sculpture
“…Fuck.”
for Cale, he
had struck down on the eighth sculpture with
seventh sculpture broke even worse than the other
‘Fuck!’
He swore internally.
feeling had
weird that the second sculpture
when Cale didn’t
The answer was simple.
second sculpture crumbled so easily because
stronger than the seventh that the seventh
“Cough!”
again. Blood dripped down the
was still focused on the eighth
to destroy
moment he took one step
“Motherfucking bastards!”
covering the eighth sculpture with his body. Sayeru looked terrible
flinched before taking another
No! Cale, don’t use
moment he tried to use an ancient
“Gasp!”
Cale’s body staggered.
his head. His fever was so hot that
was at
realized his
was at that
“Increase the sacrifices!”
the priests
‘The Dark Elves-!’
that he 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
enemies, he couldn’t let them
“Ugh!”
a
it was not
increase the
At that moment…
Screeeeech- screeeech—- screeeeeech-
Cale’s ears. The screeching was so terrible that
his
grey mouth was big enough to cover
coming
Craaaack-
shot out from the eighth sculpture that Sayeru
thing was happening with the first
in what Cale felt
“Kahahahahaha!”
as he moved away from
if Cale’s attacks would
Ooooooong-
teleportation
smoke that came out of
the form of
‘They’re coming.’
monster bastards were headed to
Cale, we told you to stop using
use his ancient powers regardless of whether it burdened his body or not.
fiery thunderbolt shot out
Pssssssssss-
before
Screech- screech-
screeching grey mouth
mana attack was eaten by
human stop
to
‘Success!’
of Despair…until that cry called forth the monsters… Nothing would be able to stop this ritual
anything that
this grey mouth is
as it was a ritual using a sealed
why Sayeru predicted that it would not work many times against Cale
just needed it to work one time, and although it was only a fourth of the original number,
is really
be telling Cale that he could not stop
At that moment…
“Motherf-”
Cale’s body staggered.
“Human.”
Raon supported Cale’s body.
snuggled into his
made everything look red were turning
time for him
Cale could not do
who couldn’t even tell that his tears
you destroyed two sculptures as you
kept his word even though his entire
prince and Choi Han told me. They said it is time to
raised his head. He
if he could
Cale’s eyes looking
a decision at this
stay here and stop that first and eighth sculpture no matter
who looked as if he
quickly made
given
me to immediately take
to listen
Cale, was the most important thing in the world, even more important than saving everybody
Raon the
could never forget the arms that carried him and took him
“…Raon.”
looked into Raon’s eyes as his sight continued to go white to the point that he could only see
blue eyes
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