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.
tears from both eyes but still
Oooooo– oooooo–
cast a teleportation magic circle so that he could teleport at any moment, gathered his black
weak voice at that
“…Thank you.”
from on top of the altar at the same
Baaaaaang!
the sound of a sculpture
“…Ah……”
Sayeru staggered.
into the air. Sayeru lost his mind for a moment seeing that the
“…Fuck.”
Cale,
on the eighth sculpture with
seventh sculpture broke even worse than the other sculpture he had broken
‘Fuck!’
He swore internally.
feeling
that it was weird that the second sculpture
happen when Cale didn’t have
The answer was simple.
because the seventh sculpture is stronger
sculpture was so much stronger than the seventh that the seventh was the one to break when Cale slammed down with
“Cough!”
again. Blood dripped down the side of
gaze was still focused on the eighth sculpture despite
to destroy
took
“Motherfucking bastards!”
eighth sculpture with his body. Sayeru looked terrible
before taking
Cale,
moment he tried to use
“Gasp!”
Cale’s body staggered.
was so hot that his head felt like it
was at his
finally realized
was at
“Increase the sacrifices!”
the
‘The Dark Elves-!’
he couldn’t let any
at the empty carriages. There were too many Dark Elves here who had not fought
his enemies, he couldn’t
“Ugh!”
a terrible
not
shouted for them to increase the number of sacrifices… Had taken his own
At that moment…
Screeeeech- screeeech—- screeeeeech-
noise that was much worse than anything he heard earlier pierced through Cale’s ears. The screeching was so terrible that it
his head
big enough to cover the entire
screech was coming
Craaaack-
the eighth sculpture that Sayeru
same thing was happening
split in half in what Cale felt was
“Kahahahahaha!”
maniacally as he moved away from the
as if Cale’s attacks would
Ooooooong-
could be seen as the teleportation black magic circle underneath
white light and the blue gold smoke that came out of
form of small
‘They’re coming.’
were headed
to stop
use his ancient powers regardless of whether it burdened his body or not. That was
shot
Pssssssssss-
that fiery thunderbolt disappeared before it could
Screech- screech-
mouth
mana attack was eaten by it as
a mere human stop the cries of the God of
to laugh
‘Success!’
of Despair…until that cry called forth the monsters… Nothing
would eat anything that tried to
mouth is just a
flaws, as it was a ritual using a sealed
Sayeru predicted that it would not work
once. He just needed it to work one time, and although it was only a fourth of the
is really the
telling Cale that he could
At that moment…
“Motherf-”
Cale’s body staggered.
“Human.”
Raon supported Cale’s body.
at Raon, who snuggled
made everything look red were
for him
could not
couldn’t even tell that his tears
two sculptures
his entire body
me. They
head. He could see Cale’s blurry
could not process what was happening
seen Cale’s eyes
make a
he stay here and stop that first and eighth
if he could die at
made
had already given him the
told me to immediately take you and run
decided to listen
saving Cale, was the most important thing in the world, even more important than saving
gave Raon the chance to see
the arms that carried him and took him out of that
“…Raon.”
into Raon’s eyes as his sight continued to go white to the
blue eyes were
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