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 eyes but still viciously glared
Oooooo– oooooo–
so that he could teleport at any moment,
heard Cale’s weak voice at that
“…Thank you.”
noise that came from on top of the altar at the same
Baaaaaang!
sound of
“…Ah……”
Sayeru staggered.
and scattered into the air. Sayeru lost his mind for a moment seeing that the sculpture was completely destroyed to the point that he couldn’t even gather the
“…Fuck.”
for Cale,
struck down on the
the seventh sculpture broke even worse than the other sculpture he had
‘Fuck!’
He swore internally.
feeling had
weird that the
Cale didn’t have much strength in his
The answer was simple.
crumbled so easily because the seventh
so much stronger than the seventh that the
“Cough!”
Blood dripped down the
was still focused on the eighth sculpture despite
need to destroy
he took one step
“Motherfucking bastards!”
with his body. Sayeru looked terrible right
before taking another
Cale,
moment he tried to use
“Gasp!”
Cale’s body staggered.
his head. His fever was so hot that his
at
realized his
at that
“Increase the sacrifices!”
the
‘The Dark Elves-!’
he couldn’t let any more Dark Elves
too many Dark Elves here who had not fought against Cale or the Mercenaries Guild
if they were his enemies, he
“Ugh!”
heard a terrible
it was not from
priest who had shouted for them to increase the number of sacrifices…
At that moment…
Screeeeech- screeeech—- screeeeeech-
pierced through Cale’s ears. The screeching was so terrible that it even made
his head
enough
was coming from
Craaaack-
eighth sculpture
thing was happening
in what Cale felt
“Kahahahahaha!”
maniacally as he moved away
Cale’s
Ooooooong-
the teleportation
and the blue gold smoke that came out of the two sculptures quickly taking
form of small sculptures, but that of
‘They’re coming.’
were headed to
told you to stop using
he could still use his ancient powers regardless of whether it burdened his body
thunderbolt shot out toward
Pssssssssss-
disappeared before
Screech- screech-
grey mouth had eaten
attack was eaten by it as
How could a mere human stop the cries of the God of
continued to laugh
‘Success!’
cry called
would eat anything that
mouth is just a half-powered
was a ritual using a
predicted that it would not work many times against
once. He just needed it to work one 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.
who snuggled into his chest to support
that made everything look
for him
could not do
to Cale, who couldn’t even tell that his tears
two sculptures as
though his entire body broke down
told me. They said it is time to
his head. He could
if he could not process what was happening
had never seen Cale’s eyes
make a decision at this
stay here and stop that first and eighth sculpture no
as if he could die at any moment, and
quickly made
had already given him the
to immediately take you and
decided to listen to
was the most important
Raon the chance to see
forget the arms that carried him
“…Raon.”
Raon’s eyes as his sight continued to go white to the point that he could only
dark blue eyes
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