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
Oooooo– oooooo–
could teleport at any moment, gathered his
heard Cale’s weak
“…Thank you.”
that came from on
Baaaaaang!
was the sound of a
“…Ah……”
Sayeru staggered.
the air. Sayeru lost his mind for a moment seeing that the sculpture was completely destroyed to
“…Fuck.”
for Cale, he
on the eighth sculpture
than the other sculpture he had broken
‘Fuck!’
He swore internally.
ominous feeling had been
was weird that the
did that happen when Cale didn’t have much strength in his
The answer was simple.
so easily because the seventh sculpture is stronger than
the seventh was the one to break
“Cough!”
again. Blood dripped
gaze was still focused on the
need to destroy
he took one step
“Motherfucking bastards!”
the eighth sculpture with his body. Sayeru looked terrible
flinched before
Cale, don’t use
moment he tried to use
“Gasp!”
Cale’s body staggered.
so hot that his head felt
was at his
realized
at
“Increase the sacrifices!”
of the
‘The Dark Elves-!’
he couldn’t let any
were too many Dark Elves here who had not fought
they were his enemies,
“Ugh!”
a
it was not from the Dark
for them to increase the number of
At that moment…
Screeeeech- screeeech—- screeeeeech-
through Cale’s ears. The screeching
his
big enough to
terrible screech was coming from
Craaaack-
out from the eighth sculpture
same thing was happening with
in half in what Cale felt was
“Kahahahahaha!”
maniacally as he moved away
if Cale’s attacks would not matter
Ooooooong-
smoke could be seen as the teleportation black magic circle underneath
white light and the blue gold smoke that came
not taking the form of small sculptures, but that
‘They’re coming.’
bastards were headed
Cale, we told you to stop using any
he could still use his ancient powers regardless of whether it burdened his body or not.
faint fiery thunderbolt shot out toward the white
Pssssssssss-
before it could reach
Screech- screech-
grey mouth had
strong mana attack was
a mere human stop the
continued to laugh
‘Success!’
called forth the monsters… Nothing would be able to stop this ritual until the
despair would eat anything
mouth is
many flaws, as it was a ritual using a
predicted that it would
was once. He just needed it to work one time, and although
is really
be telling Cale that he could not stop
At that moment…
“Motherf-”
Cale’s body staggered.
“Human.”
Raon supported Cale’s body.
snuggled into his chest
eyes that made everything look red were
for him
could
Cale, who couldn’t even tell that his tears
two sculptures as
word even though his entire body broke down in the
Choi Han told me. They said it is time to bring you
raised his head. He could see
he could not
Cale’s eyes looking like this
make a decision
he stay here and stop that first and eighth sculpture no matter what
will he take Cale, who looked as if he
made
had already given him
to immediately take you and run
listen to Cale’s
saving one person, saving Cale, was the most important thing
the one who gave Raon the chance to see the
could never forget the arms that carried him and took
“…Raon.”
sight continued to go white to the point
dark blue eyes
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