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.
Dragon was dripping tears from both
Oooooo– oooooo–
who had cast a teleportation magic circle so that he could teleport at any moment,
Cale’s weak voice
“…Thank you.”
on top of the altar at the same
Baaaaaang!
the sound of
“…Ah……”
Sayeru staggered.
his mind for a moment seeing that the sculpture was completely destroyed to the point that he couldn’t
“…Fuck.”
for Cale,
on the eighth sculpture with the seventh
worse than the other sculpture he had
‘Fuck!’
He swore internally.
ominous feeling had been
it was weird that the
Cale didn’t have much
The answer was simple.
because the seventh
seventh that the
“Cough!”
Blood dripped down the
gaze was still focused on the eighth sculpture despite
need to destroy
he took one
“Motherfucking bastards!”
covering the eighth sculpture with his body.
before taking
No! Cale, don’t
he tried to
“Gasp!”
Cale’s body staggered.
hot that
was at
finally realized his
was at
“Increase the sacrifices!”
of the
‘The Dark Elves-!’
let
Elves had been shaking in fear while looking at the empty carriages. There were too many Dark Elves here who
they were his enemies, he couldn’t let them
“Ugh!”
heard a
not
to increase the number of sacrifices…
At that moment…
Screeeeech- screeeech—- screeeeeech-
chilling noise that was much worse than anything he heard earlier pierced through Cale’s ears.
lifted his head
was big enough to cover the entire sinkhole
terrible screech was coming from
Craaaack-
out from the eighth
thing was happening
split in half in what Cale felt was an
“Kahahahahaha!”
as he moved away from the
if Cale’s attacks would not matter
Ooooooong-
teleportation black magic circle
blue gold smoke that came out
of small sculptures, but that
‘They’re coming.’
were headed
you to stop using any ancient
he could still use his ancient powers regardless of whether it burdened his body or not.
shot out toward the
Pssssssssss-
before it
Screech- screech-
grey mouth had
attack was eaten by it as
could a mere human stop
to laugh
‘Success!’
of Despair…until that cry called forth the monsters… Nothing would be able
despair would eat anything
grey mouth
it was a ritual using a
that it would not work many
although it was only
really the
seemed to be telling Cale that
At that moment…
“Motherf-”
Cale’s body staggered.
“Human.”
Raon supported Cale’s body.
at Raon, who snuggled into
made everything look
time for him to
could not do
couldn’t even tell that
destroyed two sculptures as
word even though his entire body broke down
told me. They said it
his head. He could
if he could not process what was
never seen Cale’s eyes looking like this
a
that first
will he take Cale, who looked as if he could die at any
made
had already given
you told me to immediately take you
listen to
important thing in the world, even more important than
Raon the chance to
arms that carried him and took
“…Raon.”
continued to go white to the point that he could only
blue eyes
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