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.
from both eyes but
Oooooo– oooooo–
circle so that he could teleport at any moment, gathered his black mana around his
Cale’s weak voice at that
“…Thank you.”
came from on top of the altar at the
Baaaaaang!
the sound
“…Ah……”
Sayeru staggered.
lost his mind for a moment seeing that the sculpture was completely destroyed to
“…Fuck.”
Cale, he
the eighth sculpture with
broke even worse than the
‘Fuck!’
He swore internally.
feeling had
felt that it was weird that the second
happen when Cale didn’t have much strength in his
The answer was simple.
crumbled so easily because the seventh sculpture is
than the seventh that the seventh was the one to break when
“Cough!”
Blood dripped down the side
gaze was still focused on the eighth sculpture despite the
need to
he took one
“Motherfucking bastards!”
covering the eighth sculpture with his body. Sayeru looked terrible right now
flinched before
Cale, don’t use
he tried to
“Gasp!”
Cale’s body staggered.
so hot that his
at
finally realized
at that
“Increase the sacrifices!”
the
‘The Dark Elves-!’
thought that he couldn’t let
empty carriages. There were too many Dark Elves here who had not fought against Cale or the Mercenaries Guild to call them
enemies, he couldn’t let them die
“Ugh!”
heard a
was not
them to increase the number of sacrifices… Had taken his own
At that moment…
Screeeeech- screeeech—- screeeeeech-
he heard earlier pierced through Cale’s ears. The screeching was so terrible that it even made him forget
lifted his head
was big enough to cover the entire sinkhole
screech was coming from inside the
Craaaack-
the eighth
same thing was happening with the first
half in what
“Kahahahahaha!”
he
if Cale’s
Ooooooong-
teleportation black magic circle
blue gold smoke that came out of the two sculptures quickly
taking the form of small sculptures,
‘They’re coming.’
monster bastards were headed
you to stop using any
regardless of whether it burdened his body or not.
fiery thunderbolt shot
Pssssssssss-
before it could reach the white
Screech- screech-
screeching grey mouth had
was eaten by it as
human stop the
continued to laugh
‘Success!’
eerie cries came out of the God of Despair…until that cry called forth the monsters… Nothing
anything that
this grey mouth is just a half-powered
as it was a ritual using
why Sayeru predicted that it would not work many times against Cale
was once. He just needed it to work one time, and although it was only a fourth of the
really
be telling Cale that he could
At that moment…
“Motherf-”
Cale’s body staggered.
“Human.”
Raon supported Cale’s body.
looked down at Raon, who snuggled into
made everything look red were
for him to
could
couldn’t even tell
two sculptures as
his entire body broke down
and Choi Han told me. They said it is time to
He could see Cale’s blurry
he could not process what was happening
never seen Cale’s eyes looking like this
make a decision at this
he stay here and stop that first and eighth sculpture no
as if he could die at any moment,
quickly made
already given him the
to immediately take you and run
to listen to Cale’s
the most important thing in the world, even more important than
the one who gave Raon the chance to see
never forget the arms that carried him and took
“…Raon.”
Raon’s eyes as his sight continued to go white to the point that he could only see a
blue
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