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
Oooooo– oooooo–
at any moment, gathered his black
heard Cale’s weak voice at that
“…Thank you.”
noise that came from on top of
Baaaaaang!
the sound of
“…Ah……”
Sayeru staggered.
It crumbled like glass and scattered into the air. Sayeru lost his mind for a moment seeing that
“…Fuck.”
Cale, he
down on the
even worse than the other
‘Fuck!’
He swore internally.
feeling had been
weird that the second sculpture
did that happen when Cale didn’t have much strength
The answer was simple.
because the seventh
much stronger than the seventh that the seventh was the one to break when Cale slammed
“Cough!”
blood once again. Blood dripped down the side of his
on
need to
moment he took one
“Motherfucking bastards!”
with
before taking
Cale, don’t
moment he tried to use
“Gasp!”
Cale’s body staggered.
head. His fever was so hot that his head felt
at his
realized
was at
“Increase the sacrifices!”
the priests
‘The Dark Elves-!’
let any more Dark Elves
Dark Elves had been shaking in fear while looking at the empty carriages. There were too many Dark Elves here who had not fought against Cale or the Mercenaries
were his enemies, he couldn’t let them die as
“Ugh!”
a
it was not
to increase the number of sacrifices… Had taken his own
At that moment…
Screeeeech- screeeech—- screeeeeech-
noise that was much worse than anything he heard earlier pierced through Cale’s ears. The screeching was so terrible that it even made him forget
his
enough
screech was coming from inside
Craaaack-
shot out from the eighth sculpture
thing was happening with the first
in half in what Cale felt was an
“Kahahahahaha!”
maniacally as he moved away from
Cale’s
Ooooooong-
the teleportation black magic circle underneath the
gold smoke that came out of the two
taking the form of
‘They’re coming.’
were headed to the
to stop
other abilities, he could still use his ancient powers regardless of whether it burdened his
shot out
Pssssssssss-
that fiery thunderbolt disappeared before
Screech- screech-
screeching grey mouth had
was eaten
mere human stop
to laugh
‘Success!’
called forth the monsters… Nothing would be able to stop this ritual until the monsters were completely
eat anything that tried
grey mouth is just
it was a
it would not work
one time, and although it was only a fourth of the original number, he had successfully summoned some
is really
telling Cale that he could not stop
At that moment…
“Motherf-”
Cale’s body staggered.
“Human.”
Raon supported Cale’s body.
at Raon, who snuggled into his
everything look red were turning
was time for him
Cale could not do
spoke to Cale, who couldn’t even tell that his tears were drenching his
destroyed two sculptures
his entire body broke
Han told me. They said it is time
head. He could
looked as if he could not process
seen Cale’s eyes looking like this
make a decision at this
first and eighth sculpture no matter what
take Cale, who looked as if he could die at any moment, and
made his
had already given
immediately take you and
listen to Cale’s
most important thing in the world, even more
Raon the chance to see
arms that carried him and took him out
“…Raon.”
eyes as his sight continued to go white to the point that he could only see a small
blue eyes
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