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.
Dragon was dripping tears from both eyes but still viciously glared at
Oooooo– oooooo–
so that he could teleport at any moment, gathered his black mana around his body and
Cale’s weak voice at that
“…Thank you.”
another sharp noise that came from on top of the altar at the
Baaaaaang!
the sound of a sculpture
“…Ah……”
Sayeru staggered.
his mind for a moment seeing that the sculpture was completely destroyed to the point that
“…Fuck.”
Cale,
had struck down on the eighth sculpture with the
worse than the other
‘Fuck!’
He swore internally.
ominous feeling had
it was weird that the second sculpture
happen when Cale didn’t have
The answer was simple.
so easily because the
was so much stronger than the seventh that the seventh was
“Cough!”
coughed up blood once again. Blood dripped down
gaze was still focused on the eighth
need to
he took one
“Motherfucking bastards!”
could see Sayeru covering the eighth sculpture with his body. Sayeru looked terrible
before
Cale,
tried to use an ancient
“Gasp!”
Cale’s body staggered.
hot that his
was at
realized
was at that
“Increase the sacrifices!”
the priests
‘The Dark Elves-!’
couldn’t let any more Dark Elves
the empty carriages. There were too many
enemies, he couldn’t let them die as
“Ugh!”
a
was not from
shouted for them to increase the number of sacrifices… Had taken his own
At that moment…
Screeeeech- screeeech—- screeeeeech-
anything he heard earlier pierced through Cale’s ears. The screeching was so terrible that
lifted his
mouth was big enough to cover
terrible screech was coming
Craaaack-
out from the eighth
same thing was happening with the first
sculpture split in half in what Cale felt was
“Kahahahahaha!”
as he moved away
as if Cale’s attacks would not matter
Ooooooong-
teleportation black magic circle underneath
and the blue gold smoke that
were not taking the form of small sculptures,
‘They’re coming.’
headed to the Roan
to stop using any
abilities, he could still use his ancient powers regardless of whether it burdened his body or not. That was
fiery thunderbolt shot out toward the white
Pssssssssss-
before
Screech- screech-
screeching grey mouth had eaten
was
stop the
to
‘Success!’
grey mouth. 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
despair would eat anything that tried to do
course, this grey mouth is
was a
it would not work many times against Cale
all he needed was once. He just needed it to work one time, and although it was only a fourth of the original
is really the
be telling Cale that he
At that moment…
“Motherf-”
Cale’s body staggered.
“Human.”
Raon supported Cale’s body.
down at Raon, who snuggled
eyes that made everything look
for him to
Cale could not do
couldn’t even tell that his tears were
destroyed two sculptures as
his
prince and Choi Han told me. They said it is time to bring
He could see Cale’s blurry
could not process
Cale’s eyes
to make a decision
stay here and stop that first and
he take Cale, who looked as if he could die at any moment, and
made
had already given him
to immediately take you and
decided to listen to Cale’s
person, saving Cale, was the most important thing in the world, even more important
the one who gave Raon the chance to see
forget the arms that carried
“…Raon.”
go white
dark blue
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