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 eyes but still viciously
Oooooo– oooooo–
had cast a teleportation magic circle so that he could teleport at any moment, gathered his black mana around his body and got in Sayeru’s
heard Cale’s weak voice at that
“…Thank you.”
sharp noise that came from on top of the altar at
Baaaaaang!
was the sound of a
“…Ah……”
Sayeru staggered.
for a moment seeing that the sculpture was completely destroyed to the point that he couldn’t even gather
“…Fuck.”
Cale, he
down on the eighth sculpture with the seventh
seventh sculpture broke even worse than the
‘Fuck!’
He swore internally.
feeling had been
weird that the second
Cale didn’t
The answer was simple.
easily because the seventh sculpture is stronger than
that the seventh was the one to break when Cale
“Cough!”
blood once again. Blood
still focused on the eighth sculpture despite
to
he took
“Motherfucking bastards!”
the eighth sculpture with his body. Sayeru looked terrible
flinched before taking
No! Cale,
tried to use
“Gasp!”
Cale’s body staggered.
fever was so hot that his head felt like it would
at
realized his
at
“Increase the sacrifices!”
the
‘The Dark Elves-!’
he couldn’t let any more Dark Elves
many Dark Elves here who had not fought against Cale or the Mercenaries Guild
enemies, he couldn’t let them die as
“Ugh!”
heard a
not
them to increase the number of sacrifices…
At that moment…
Screeeeech- screeeech—- screeeeeech-
through Cale’s ears. The screeching was so terrible that it
his
grey mouth was big enough
screech was coming from
Craaaack-
eighth sculpture
happening with
in half in what Cale
“Kahahahahaha!”
laughed maniacally as he
if Cale’s
Ooooooong-
smoke could be seen as the teleportation black magic circle underneath the altar
light and the blue gold smoke that came out of the two
of small sculptures, but that
‘They’re coming.’
were headed to the
Cale, we told you to stop using
whether
shot
Pssssssssss-
thunderbolt disappeared before it
Screech- screech-
screeching grey mouth had
strong mana attack was eaten
human stop the cries of the God
to laugh
‘Success!’
As long as the eerie cries came out of the God of Despair…until that cry called forth the monsters… Nothing would be able to stop this ritual until the monsters were completely
would eat anything that tried to
grey mouth is
it was a ritual using a sealed
would not work many times against
to work one time, and although it was only a fourth of the
really the
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
eyes that made everything look red were turning
for
could not
tell that his tears were
two sculptures as
though his entire body
Han told me. They said it is time to bring you
his head. He could see Cale’s
could not process what was
never seen Cale’s eyes looking like this
needed to make a decision at this
and stop that first and eighth sculpture no matter what
if he could
quickly made his
given him
immediately take
listen
Raon, saving one person, saving Cale, was the most important thing in the world, even more
the one who gave Raon the chance to see the
never forget the arms that carried him and took him out of that
“…Raon.”
go white to the point that he could only
dark blue eyes were
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