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.
both eyes but still
Oooooo– oooooo–
that he could teleport at any moment, gathered his black mana
Cale’s weak voice at that
“…Thank you.”
on top of the altar at
Baaaaaang!
was the sound
“…Ah……”
Sayeru staggered.
air. Sayeru lost his mind for a moment seeing that the sculpture was completely destroyed to the point that he couldn’t
“…Fuck.”
Cale, he
on the eighth sculpture with
seventh sculpture broke even worse than the other
‘Fuck!’
He swore internally.
ominous feeling
that it was weird that the second sculpture
didn’t have much strength in
The answer was simple.
so easily because the seventh sculpture
that the seventh
“Cough!”
again. Blood dripped down the side of
still focused on the
need to destroy
took one step
“Motherfucking bastards!”
Sayeru covering the eighth sculpture with his body.
flinched before taking
No! Cale, don’t use
tried to
“Gasp!”
Cale’s body staggered.
his head. His fever was so hot that his head
was at
finally realized
at that
“Increase the sacrifices!”
the
‘The Dark Elves-!’
that he couldn’t let any more Dark Elves
been shaking in fear while looking at the empty carriages. There were too many Dark Elves here who had not fought against Cale
enemies, he couldn’t let
“Ugh!”
a terrible
not from the Dark
who had shouted for them to increase
At that moment…
Screeeeech- screeeech—- screeeeeech-
he heard earlier pierced through Cale’s ears. The
his
mouth was big enough to cover the entire
was coming from
Craaaack-
from the eighth sculpture that Sayeru
was happening with the
in what Cale felt
“Kahahahahaha!”
maniacally as he moved away
as if Cale’s
Ooooooong-
teleportation black magic circle underneath the
gold smoke that came
taking the form of small sculptures, but that of
‘They’re coming.’
were headed
you to stop using
ancient powers regardless of whether it burdened his body or
faint fiery thunderbolt shot out toward
Pssssssssss-
that fiery thunderbolt disappeared before it
Screech- screech-
mouth had eaten
strong mana attack was eaten by
mere human stop the cries of the
to laugh
‘Success!’
as the eerie cries came out of the God of Despair…until that cry called forth
despair would eat anything that tried
this grey mouth is just a half-powered
it was a ritual using a
that it would not work many times against
to work one time, and although it was only a fourth
really
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 his
everything
for him
could not
even tell that his
destroyed two sculptures
his entire body
They said it is time to bring you
raised his head. He
if he could not process what was
Cale’s eyes looking like this
a
and stop that first and eighth sculpture no matter what
Cale, who looked as if he could die at any
quickly made his
had already given him
told me to immediately take
decided to listen to
saving one person, saving Cale, was the most important thing in the world, even more important than
the one who gave Raon the
carried
“…Raon.”
go white to the point that he could only
blue
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