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.
black Dragon was dripping tears from both eyes but
Oooooo– oooooo–
that he could teleport at any moment, gathered his black mana around his body
heard Cale’s weak voice at that
“…Thank you.”
from on top of the altar at the same
Baaaaaang!
was the sound of
“…Ah……”
Sayeru staggered.
air. Sayeru lost his mind for a moment seeing that the sculpture was completely destroyed to the point that he
“…Fuck.”
for Cale,
on the eighth sculpture with
even worse than the other
‘Fuck!’
He swore internally.
feeling had been
had felt that it was weird that the second sculpture
didn’t have much strength in
The answer was simple.
so easily because
seventh that the seventh was the one to break when Cale slammed down with
“Cough!”
blood once again. Blood dripped down the side of
gaze was still focused on the
need to
took
“Motherfucking bastards!”
the eighth sculpture with
before taking
Cale, don’t
moment he tried to use an ancient
“Gasp!”
Cale’s body staggered.
His fever was so hot that his head felt like
was at
finally realized his
was at that
“Increase the sacrifices!”
the
‘The Dark Elves-!’
let any more Dark
fear while looking at the empty carriages. There were too many Dark Elves here who had not fought against Cale or the
even if they were his enemies, he couldn’t let them die
“Ugh!”
heard a terrible
it was not from the Dark
increase the number of sacrifices…
At that moment…
Screeeeech- screeeech—- screeeeeech-
earlier pierced through Cale’s ears. The
his head
grey mouth was big enough to cover the entire sinkhole
was coming from inside the
Craaaack-
the eighth sculpture that Sayeru was
was happening
sculpture split in half in what Cale felt
“Kahahahahaha!”
he moved away from the
Cale’s attacks would
Ooooooong-
teleportation
could see the white light and the blue gold smoke that came out of the two sculptures quickly
taking the form of small sculptures, but that of
‘They’re coming.’
bastards were headed to the Roan
you to stop using any ancient
abilities, he could still use his ancient powers regardless of whether
thunderbolt shot out toward
Pssssssssss-
thunderbolt disappeared before
Screech- screech-
screeching grey mouth had eaten
mana attack was eaten by
a mere human stop the cries of
to
‘Success!’
of Despair…until that cry called forth the monsters… Nothing would be able to stop this ritual until the
eat anything that tried to
course, this grey mouth is just a
was a ritual
it would not work many times against
one time, and although it was only a fourth of
really the
be telling Cale
At that moment…
“Motherf-”
Cale’s body staggered.
“Human.”
Raon supported Cale’s body.
who snuggled into his chest to
eyes that made everything look red were turning
was time for
could
spoke to Cale, who couldn’t even tell
two sculptures
his entire body broke
Choi Han told me. They said it is time to bring you
raised his head. He
he could
never seen Cale’s eyes looking like this
to make a decision at this
that first and eighth sculpture no matter what
Cale, who looked as if he could die at
made his
already given him the
to immediately
listen to
saving Cale, was the most important thing in the world, even more important than saving everybody
the one who gave Raon the
the arms that carried
“…Raon.”
into Raon’s eyes as his sight continued to go white to the point that he could
dark blue
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