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.
was dripping tears from both eyes but
Oooooo– oooooo–
circle so that he could teleport at any moment, gathered his black mana around his body
heard Cale’s weak
“…Thank you.”
came from on top of the altar at the same
Baaaaaang!
was the sound of
“…Ah……”
Sayeru staggered.
his mind for a moment
“…Fuck.”
Cale,
struck down on the
seventh sculpture broke even worse than
‘Fuck!’
He swore internally.
ominous feeling had been
felt that it was weird that
happen when Cale didn’t have much
The answer was simple.
because the seventh sculpture is
the
“Cough!”
blood once again. Blood dripped
on the
to
moment he took one step
“Motherfucking bastards!”
the eighth sculpture with
before taking
Cale,
he tried to use an
“Gasp!”
Cale’s body staggered.
clenched his head. His fever was so hot that his head felt like
at his
finally realized his
at that
“Increase the sacrifices!”
the
‘The Dark Elves-!’
he couldn’t let any more Dark Elves
carriages. There were too many Dark
were his enemies, he couldn’t let
“Ugh!”
heard a
it was not from
had shouted for them to increase the
At that moment…
Screeeeech- screeeech—- screeeeeech-
pierced through Cale’s ears. The screeching was so terrible that it even made him forget
his
grey mouth was big enough to cover the entire sinkhole
was coming from
Craaaack-
from the eighth sculpture that Sayeru was
was happening with the
half in what Cale felt was
“Kahahahahaha!”
as he moved away from
Cale’s attacks would not
Ooooooong-
be seen as the teleportation black magic circle
the white light and the blue gold smoke that came out of the two sculptures
not taking the form of small sculptures, but that
‘They’re coming.’
headed
you to stop using any
use his ancient powers regardless of whether it burdened
thunderbolt shot out toward the white
Pssssssssss-
disappeared before it
Screech- screech-
screeching grey mouth had
mana attack was eaten by
stop the cries of the God
to laugh
‘Success!’
Despair…until that cry called forth the monsters… Nothing would be able to stop this ritual until
despair would eat anything
this grey mouth
flaws, as it was a ritual
that it would
it to work one time, and although it was only a fourth of the original number, he had
is really the
telling Cale
At that moment…
“Motherf-”
Cale’s body staggered.
“Human.”
Raon supported Cale’s body.
looked down at Raon, who snuggled into his chest
that made everything look red were
time for him to
could
tell that
two sculptures as you
kept his word even though his entire body broke down in
and Choi Han told me. They said it is time to
He could see Cale’s
he could not process what
never seen Cale’s eyes
needed to make a
first and eighth sculpture no
Cale, who looked as if he could die at
made
given him the
told me to immediately take you and run
listen
one person, saving Cale, was the most important thing in the world, even more
the one who gave Raon
never forget the arms that carried him and took him out of that
“…Raon.”
sight continued to go white to
blue
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