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.
both
Oooooo– oooooo–
so that he could teleport at
Cale’s weak voice
“…Thank you.”
another sharp noise that came from on top
Baaaaaang!
was the sound of a
“…Ah……”
Sayeru staggered.
scattered into the air. Sayeru lost his mind for a moment seeing that the sculpture was completely destroyed to the
“…Fuck.”
Cale,
on the
broke even worse than the other sculpture he had
‘Fuck!’
He swore internally.
ominous feeling had
felt that it was weird that
didn’t have much strength
The answer was simple.
easily because the seventh sculpture is
much stronger than the seventh that the
“Cough!”
once again. Blood dripped
focused on the eighth sculpture
need to
took
“Motherfucking bastards!”
the eighth sculpture with his
before taking another
Cale,
tried to use an ancient
“Gasp!”
Cale’s body staggered.
His fever was so hot that his head felt like it
was at
finally realized
was at
“Increase the sacrifices!”
the
‘The Dark Elves-!’
he couldn’t let any
too many Dark Elves here who had not fought against Cale or
his enemies, he couldn’t let
“Ugh!”
a
was not from the Dark
shouted for them to increase the number of sacrifices… Had
At that moment…
Screeeeech- screeeech—- screeeeeech-
through Cale’s ears.
his
was big enough to cover the
screech was coming
Craaaack-
the eighth
same thing was happening
split in half in what Cale felt
“Kahahahahaha!”
laughed maniacally as he moved away from the
was as if Cale’s attacks would
Ooooooong-
smoke could be seen as the teleportation black magic circle underneath the altar
see the white light and the blue gold smoke that came out
were not taking the form of small sculptures, but that of
‘They’re coming.’
bastards were headed
we told you to stop
his ancient powers regardless of whether it burdened his body or not. That was why
thunderbolt shot out toward the white
Pssssssssss-
that fiery thunderbolt disappeared before it could reach
Screech- screech-
screeching grey mouth had
Raon’s strong mana attack was eaten by it
How could a mere human stop the cries
continued to
‘Success!’
of the God of Despair…until that cry called forth
anything that tried to
grey mouth is just
as it was a ritual using a
was why Sayeru predicted that it would not work many times against
and although it was only a fourth of the original
really
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
for him to
could not do
Cale, who couldn’t even tell that his tears
destroyed two sculptures as
his entire
They
his head. He
looked as if he could
Cale’s eyes looking like this
make a decision
here and stop that first and eighth sculpture no matter what it
if he could
quickly made
given him the
you told me to immediately take you and run
listen to Cale’s
one person, saving Cale, was the most important thing in the world, even
who gave Raon
arms that carried him and
“…Raon.”
white to
dark blue
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