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 still
Oooooo– oooooo–
so that he could teleport at any moment, gathered his black mana
Cale’s weak voice at
“…Thank you.”
another sharp noise that came from on top of
Baaaaaang!
the sound of
“…Ah……”
Sayeru staggered.
for a moment seeing
“…Fuck.”
for Cale,
struck down on the eighth sculpture with the seventh
worse than the other sculpture he
‘Fuck!’
He swore internally.
ominous feeling
felt that it was weird that the second sculpture broke
didn’t have much strength in his
The answer was simple.
so easily because the seventh
sculpture was so much stronger than the seventh that the seventh was the one
“Cough!”
coughed up blood once again. Blood dripped down the side of his
was still focused on the eighth sculpture despite
to
moment he took one
“Motherfucking bastards!”
with his body.
flinched before
No! Cale,
moment he tried to use an ancient
“Gasp!”
Cale’s body staggered.
fever was so hot that his head felt like it would
was at his
finally realized his
was at
“Increase the sacrifices!”
of the
‘The Dark Elves-!’
that he couldn’t let any more Dark Elves
carriages. There were too many Dark Elves here who had not fought against Cale or the
they were his enemies, he couldn’t let them
“Ugh!”
heard a terrible
was not from
increase the number of sacrifices… Had taken
At that moment…
Screeeeech- screeeech—- screeeeeech-
he heard earlier pierced through Cale’s ears. The screeching was so terrible that
his head
grey mouth was big enough to cover the
coming from
Craaaack-
the eighth sculpture
was happening
sculpture split in half in what Cale felt was
“Kahahahahaha!”
laughed maniacally as he moved away
if Cale’s attacks would not matter
Ooooooong-
seen as the teleportation black magic
gold smoke that came out of
not taking the form of small sculptures, but that
‘They’re coming.’
were headed to the
to stop
his ancient powers regardless of whether it burdened his body or not. That was why Cale
thunderbolt shot out toward the white
Pssssssssss-
disappeared before it could
Screech- screech-
grey mouth
strong mana attack was eaten
could a mere human stop the cries of the God
continued to laugh
‘Success!’
that cry called forth the monsters… Nothing would be
despair would eat anything that
course, this grey mouth is
was a ritual using a sealed
would
time, and although it was only a fourth of the original number, he had successfully
is really the
to be telling Cale
At that moment…
“Motherf-”
Cale’s body staggered.
“Human.”
Raon supported Cale’s body.
at Raon, who snuggled into his
everything look
for him to
Cale could not
Cale, who couldn’t even tell that his tears were drenching
you destroyed two sculptures as
word even though his entire body broke down in
told me. They said it
raised his head. He could see
as if he could
had never seen Cale’s eyes
a decision at
here and stop that first and eighth sculpture no matter what it
will he take Cale, who looked as if he could die at any moment,
made his
given him the
told me to immediately
decided to listen
saving Cale, was the most important thing in the
was the one who gave Raon the chance
arms that carried him and took him out of that
“…Raon.”
sight continued to go white to the
dark blue eyes were
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