Trash of the Count's Family

Chapter 684

His whole body got the chills, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured all over him.

Ancient Dragon Eruhaben looked away from the enemy in front of him and looked elsewhere.

It felt as if the darkness we call night absorbed all noise.

Everybody suddenly stopped moving after feeling… something. They all turned toward one place.

“…What… what the hell-”

Alberu Crossman’s eyes were observing the room with the bed he had been lying on until not too long ago.

The wall that had crumbled from an explosion was being covered by something red.

‘Dirt?’

The mud covering the rubble was oddly red.

It was not red like clay. It looked as if fresh blood was mixing in with dry blood. It was that kind of eerie red in color.

Something peculiar was flowing out of that red wall as well.

What was this thing?

Alberu soon found the answer.

Fear.

Or maybe terror?

No.

Was it dignity?

It was not a large amount of mana, a vicious aura, or even an explosive power, but… This abstract power was flowing out of the red wall, forcing all of Alberu’s senses to focus on it.

He couldn’t even think about that monster, the Lion Dragon, for a moment.

Drip.

A drop of sweat dripped down from his forehead. He was scared of that place.

An image popped up in front of his eyes, as if it was an illusion.

“…Mother.”

When his mother had been about to die…

No, while she was dying…

He recalled the moment he had to face that unavoidable disaster.

This red dirt, this wall that seemed to be made of blood, made him think of death.

His death. Or maybe someone else’s death.

Rumble- ruuuuuuuuumble-

The thunderbolts that were definitely the White Star’s were still roaring in the sky, but… They did not seem like much to Alberu right now.

Alberu heard something odd at that moment.

“…Weird… situation detected……”

‘Ah.’

Alberu finally remembered about the Lion Dragon. He remembered that he was on the battlefield.

He quickly jerked his head toward the Lion Dragon. He heard something odd once again.

“…Similar power… to master……”

‘…What?’

Alberu subconsciously stopped moving again after hearing the Lion Dragon’s words.

The only one that this monster would call master was the sealed god, the God of Despair. But the aura flowing out of this thing was similar to its master’s power?

He finally thought about something very important.

‘Did something happen to Cale Henituse?’

The Cale Henituse he knew was not someone who gave off an aura like this or had a power like this.

The White Star or the sealed god…

This power seemed more suitable for one of those two individuals.

‘No.’

The White Star. There was no way that this kind of aura would emanate from a crazy bastard like that.

This was not simple malice nor madness; this was something of a higher level, something instinctual. It also gave off a pressure that made everybody feel as if they should bow.

God.

Yes, that word seemed more suitable for this power.

Alberu Crossman looked at the Lion Dragon. The monster looked possessed as it stared at the red wall. The way it was tilting its head from time to time made it seem to be in quite the chaos.

Alberu looked toward his ally, the only other individual who was close enough to the monster to hear the Lion Dragon’s words.

The ancient Dragon and the crown prince…

The two of them could not say anything while looking at each other.

However, they had the same thought.

‘Cale Henituse is in danger.’

‘Something must have happened in there.’

This was not something that only the two of them were feeling.

“…Hoooo.”

Inside one of the many rooms within City Hall…

There was a man obediently sitting on a chair with his hands and feet tied up. The mysterious man, who currently looked like Hilsman, opened his eyes with an odd expression on his face.

“That’s quite the terrible stench.”

at the three

sure you don’t need to go check on

full of magic circles. It was the only place full of mana right now, the only location without

bullets, and did not even pretend to hear the fake

were busy completing their

who was so shocked that

Plop.

“Saint-nim!”

and he plopped down on the

“S, such power-!”

started praying to the Sun God

master fighting that h, he needs to go up against such a terrible

was full

Cale, who was alone without any allies in that area with such a

individuals who had made up their minds to rush

not

Let’s go

were Eruhaben

not just because

need

over with a

is in Cale-nim’s

“…What?”

he earned a while back in the Stan March. This was the other earth attribute ancient

how Cale had fought against the

a bit different from what he

has this

understand why

fear and terror inside us. However, it was not this

even worse than

that power’s

be what allowed the ancient White Star to rule over the

using the power

were all silent for

that at least it wasn’t the White Star or the sealed god doing this. A power that could cause so

they were still

unlucky bastard

was thinking about

feel that death was near… They couldn’t help but to

think everything

voice echoed through the night

the only room that

shut, but a certain someone inside that room had

“Raon told me something.”

the White Star was pretending to be

that he will capture the White Star without getting hurt. Cale-nim promised that to Raon,

his gun toward the monster after hearing

Boom-!

suddenly moved,

Tang!

out of the gun at

monster is trying to head over

to Taerang’s voice in his mind as he

to change form. There should

don’t we easily take down this monster

gun in

actions have been accepted

Click. Click.

The weapon changed.

that was taller

of him with his Black Yong summoned and slashed his

Baaaaang—!

the Lion Dragon started with a loud

onto the Lion

feel

came flowing out of the

could not feel

people who were sensitive to auras noticed

That area…

within the red walls was separated from this

tell that it

knew that

the person imprisoned

hell

around. He looked pretty calm, but sweat was dripping

It was dark.

with

luxurious chair that was destroyed in

The beautiful candle stick…

swallowed up

Boom.

Star

the floor was as firm as a boulder. The gooey mud had turned into

had not stomped his foot because he

do so, despite

of death was relentlessly

“Huuuuuu.”

he was suffocating even

Crackle-

sword crackled

“Cale Henituse.”

thing in this dark area that he

White Star started to

tried to get… The power to rule over people by suppressing

that he missed out on such a

However…

is something

Death.

is nobody in this world who remembers their death like I

White Star was already used to that

wasn’t that he

being’s natural instinct to feel

was able to

White Star just saw it as a necessary component for a greater goal, while others would just say that he was

me with this kind

“I know.”

Cale calmly admitted it.

Scary Giant Cobblestone’s voice

lacked the power to

they started

weapon was a

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