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, gathered his black mana around his body and
heard Cale’s weak voice at
“…Thank you.”
that came from on top
Baaaaaang!
the sound of a
“…Ah……”
Sayeru staggered.
It crumbled like glass and scattered into the air. Sayeru lost his mind for a moment seeing that the sculpture was
“…Fuck.”
for Cale, he
on the
worse than the other sculpture
‘Fuck!’
He swore internally.
feeling
had felt that it was weird that the
when Cale didn’t have much
The answer was simple.
sculpture crumbled so easily because the seventh sculpture is
much stronger than the seventh that the seventh was the one
“Cough!”
again. Blood dripped
was still focused on the
to
took one step
“Motherfucking bastards!”
sculpture with his
flinched before
No! Cale, don’t
he tried to use an ancient
“Gasp!”
Cale’s body staggered.
so hot
at
finally realized his
was at that
“Increase the sacrifices!”
of the priests
‘The Dark Elves-!’
couldn’t let any
in fear while looking at the empty carriages. There were too many Dark Elves here who had not fought against Cale or the Mercenaries Guild to call
his enemies, he
“Ugh!”
heard a
not from the
who had shouted for them to increase the
At that moment…
Screeeeech- screeeech—- screeeeeech-
than anything he heard earlier pierced through Cale’s ears. The screeching
lifted his
grey mouth was big enough to cover the entire sinkhole
was coming from inside
Craaaack-
the eighth sculpture that Sayeru was
same thing was happening
sculpture split in half in
“Kahahahahaha!”
laughed maniacally as he moved
was as if Cale’s attacks
Ooooooong-
could be seen as the teleportation black magic circle underneath the altar
blue gold smoke that came
form of small sculptures, but
‘They’re coming.’
headed to the Roan
to stop using any
abilities, he could still use his ancient powers regardless of whether it burdened his body or not. That was why Cale
shot out toward the white
Pssssssssss-
that fiery thunderbolt disappeared before it
Screech- screech-
screeching grey mouth had eaten
attack was eaten by
How could a mere human stop the cries of the
continued to laugh
‘Success!’
long as the eerie cries came out of the God of Despair…until that cry called forth the monsters… Nothing would
eat anything that tried
mouth
was a ritual using
Sayeru predicted that it would not work many times
it to work one time, and although it was only a fourth
really the
telling Cale that
At that moment…
“Motherf-”
Cale’s body staggered.
“Human.”
Raon supported Cale’s body.
Raon, who snuggled into his
everything look red were
for him
could not do
even tell
you destroyed two sculptures as you
his word even though his entire body broke down in the
and Choi Han told me. They said it is time
raised his head. He
if he could not process what was
seen Cale’s eyes
a decision at this
and stop that first and eighth sculpture no
will he take Cale, who looked as if
quickly made
had already given him the
you told me to immediately take you and
to listen to
important thing in
Raon the chance
that carried him and took him out of that
“…Raon.”
into Raon’s eyes as his sight continued to go white to
blue
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