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 individuals

sure you don’t need to go check on your

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

bullets, and

busy completing their

was so shocked that he couldn’t do

Plop.

“Saint-nim!”

down on the ground as

“S, such power-!”

the Sun God after feeling

is the young master fighting that h, he needs to

voice was full of disappointment and

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

who had made up

does not

Let’s

were Eruhaben

not just because they were worried about Cale, but

need

with a confused Mila

power is in Cale-nim’s

“…What?”

is the ancient power he earned a while back in the Stan March. This was the other earth attribute ancient power the White Star was looking

how Cale had fought against the large red snake

it seemed a bit different from

this

why

that could increase the fear and terror inside us. However,

mixed in with pressure was even worse

this was that power’s

ancient White

the power properly

all silent for

was the one who used this power, that meant that at least it wasn’t the White Star or

they were still

unlucky bastard control

about

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

everything will be

voice echoed through the

the window of the only room that

curtains were shut, but a certain someone inside that room had delivered a message via magic not

“Raon told me something.”

Star was pretending to be Deruth Henituse…

Star without getting hurt. Cale-nim

the barrel of his gun

Boom-!

suddenly

Tang!

the gun

to head over to where our dongsaeng is

listened to Taerang’s voice in his mind as

direct contact with user has significantly reduced the impact of the environment. Confirmed that mana is able to change form. There should be no problem shooting bullets. New data has been analyzed with information from Ahn Roh Man. The Lion Dragon Raid. Will

easily take down

spun the gun in his

actions have been

Click. Click.

The weapon changed.

white spear that was taller than Alberu revealed its

Yong summoned and slashed his

Baaaaang—!

hunt for the Lion Dragon

Han stepped onto the Lion Dragon’s shield and

feel it

came flowing out

feel that aura

sensitive to auras noticed this and

That area…

the red walls was separated

that it

who knew that better than

was the person imprisoned inside of

the hell

looked pretty calm, but sweat was dripping down his mask from

It was dark.

bed with the

luxurious chair that was

The beautiful candle stick…

was quickly swallowed up by

Boom.

White Star stomped his

could feel that the floor was as firm as a boulder. The gooey mud

his foot because he didn’t know

to do so, despite knowing this was

of

“Huuuuuu.”

if he was

Crackle-

fire sword crackled in his

“Cale Henituse.”

thing in this

Star started

The power to rule over people

that he missed

However…

something you

Death.

in this world who remembers their death

White Star was already used to that kind of

wasn’t that he

was a living being’s

he was able to

saw it as a necessary component for a greater goal,

can’t stop me with this kind of

“I know.”

Cale calmly admitted it.

hear the Scary Giant Cobblestone’s

lacked the power to

is why they started to

weapon was a

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