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 viciously
Oooooo– oooooo–
who had cast a teleportation magic circle so that he could teleport at any moment, gathered his black mana around
heard Cale’s weak voice
“…Thank you.”
noise that came from on top of
Baaaaaang!
was the sound of a
“…Ah……”
Sayeru staggered.
Sayeru lost his mind for a moment seeing that the sculpture was completely destroyed to the
“…Fuck.”
Cale, he
struck down on the
worse than the
‘Fuck!’
He swore internally.
feeling had been
felt that it was weird that the second sculpture
when Cale didn’t have much strength in
The answer was simple.
second sculpture crumbled so easily because the seventh sculpture is stronger than
the seventh that the seventh was the one to break when Cale slammed
“Cough!”
again. Blood dripped
focused on the eighth sculpture despite
need to
moment he took one
“Motherfucking bastards!”
with his
before
Cale,
he tried to use an ancient
“Gasp!”
Cale’s body staggered.
hot that his
was at
realized
was at that
“Increase the sacrifices!”
the
‘The Dark Elves-!’
couldn’t let any
had been shaking in fear while looking at the empty carriages. There were too many Dark Elves
they were his enemies, he couldn’t
“Ugh!”
heard a
was not from the Dark
priest who had shouted for them to increase the number of sacrifices…
At that moment…
Screeeeech- screeeech—- screeeeeech-
chilling noise that was much worse than anything he heard earlier pierced through Cale’s ears. The screeching was
his
enough to cover the entire sinkhole
was coming from
Craaaack-
shot out from the eighth sculpture
thing was happening with the first
half in what Cale felt was an
“Kahahahahaha!”
laughed maniacally as he moved away from the
was as if Cale’s attacks would
Ooooooong-
as the teleportation black magic circle underneath
see the white light and the blue gold smoke that came out of
not taking the form of small sculptures, but that of
‘They’re coming.’
monster bastards were headed to
Cale, we told you to stop using any ancient
of whether it burdened his body
thunderbolt shot out toward the white
Pssssssssss-
fiery thunderbolt disappeared before it
Screech- screech-
grey mouth
was eaten by it
mere human stop the cries of
continued to
‘Success!’
As long as the eerie cries came out of the God of Despair…until that cry called forth the monsters… Nothing would be able to stop this ritual
despair would eat anything that tried to
mouth is
many flaws, as it was a ritual
would not work many times against Cale
time, and although it was only a fourth of the original
is really the
seemed to be telling Cale that he could not
At that moment…
“Motherf-”
Cale’s body staggered.
“Human.”
Raon supported Cale’s body.
who snuggled into
eyes that made everything look red were
for
could not
tell that his tears
two
his entire body broke down in
crown prince and Choi Han told me. They said
his head. He could see Cale’s
as if he could not process what
Cale’s eyes looking
a
here and stop that first and
will he take Cale, who looked as if he could
quickly made
already given him the
to immediately take you
decided to listen to Cale’s
was the most important thing in the world, even more important than saving
who gave Raon the chance
never forget the arms that carried him and
“…Raon.”
sight continued to go white to
dark blue eyes
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