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 still
Oooooo– oooooo–
who had cast a teleportation magic circle so that he could teleport at any moment,
heard Cale’s weak voice
“…Thank you.”
came from on top of
Baaaaaang!
the sound of
“…Ah……”
Sayeru staggered.
sculpture… It crumbled like glass and scattered into the air. Sayeru lost his mind for a moment seeing that
“…Fuck.”
Cale, he
had struck down on the
broke even worse than the other sculpture he had broken moments
‘Fuck!’
He swore internally.
feeling had been
that it was weird that
Cale didn’t have much
The answer was simple.
so easily because the seventh sculpture is stronger
that the seventh was the one to break when
“Cough!”
Blood dripped
still focused on the eighth sculpture despite
to
moment he took
“Motherfucking bastards!”
eighth sculpture with his body. Sayeru looked terrible right
flinched before taking
No! Cale,
he tried to
“Gasp!”
Cale’s body staggered.
was so hot that his head felt
was at
finally realized
was at that
“Increase the sacrifices!”
the priests
‘The Dark Elves-!’
thought that he couldn’t let
were too many Dark Elves here who had not fought against Cale or the Mercenaries Guild to call them all his
enemies, he couldn’t let them die as
“Ugh!”
heard a terrible
not from the
for them to increase the number of sacrifices…
At that moment…
Screeeeech- screeeech—- screeeeeech-
anything he heard earlier pierced through Cale’s ears. The screeching was so terrible that
lifted his
grey mouth was big enough to cover the entire sinkhole
screech was coming from inside
Craaaack-
out from the eighth
same thing was happening with the
half in what Cale felt was
“Kahahahahaha!”
he
if Cale’s attacks
Ooooooong-
could be seen as the teleportation black magic
light and the blue gold smoke
not taking the form of small sculptures, but
‘They’re coming.’
were headed to
to stop using any ancient
regardless of whether it burdened his body or not. That was why Cale
thunderbolt shot out toward the white
Pssssssssss-
fiery thunderbolt disappeared before it could reach the
Screech- screech-
screeching grey mouth had
attack was eaten by it
mere human stop the cries
continued to
‘Success!’
of the God of Despair…until that cry called forth the monsters… Nothing would be able to stop this ritual until the monsters
despair would eat anything that tried
this grey mouth is
flaws, as it was a ritual using
Sayeru predicted that it would
although it was only a fourth of the original number,
is really the
telling Cale
At that moment…
“Motherf-”
Cale’s body staggered.
“Human.”
Raon supported Cale’s body.
Raon, who snuggled into his chest
eyes that made everything look red were turning
was time for him
could not
spoke to Cale, who couldn’t even tell that his tears were
you destroyed two sculptures as you
his word even though his
and Choi Han told me. They said
He
if he could not process what was happening
never seen Cale’s eyes looking like this
make a decision
here and stop that first
he take Cale, who looked as if he could die at any moment, and
made his
had already given him
immediately take you
listen to Cale’s
person, saving Cale, was the most important thing
Raon
that carried him and took him out
“…Raon.”
continued to go white to the point that he could
dark blue
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