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.”

looked around at the three individuals surrounding

you don’t need to

only place

was sweating bullets, and did not even pretend to hear the

busy completing

someone who was so shocked that

Plop.

“Saint-nim!”

grew weak, and he plopped down on the ground as if

“S, such power-!”

almost started praying to the Sun God after feeling the aura flowing out of

is the young master fighting that h, he needs to go up against such a

was full of disappointment and

that the only thing he could do for Cale, who was alone without any allies in that area with such a power,

who had made up their minds

does not look

Eruhaben-nim. Let’s go

were Eruhaben

if they needed to find out the identity of this red wall, not just because they were worried about

need to

with a confused

power is in

“…What?”

power he earned a while back in the Stan March. This was the other

against the large red snake to earn this

bit different from

this kind of

why Eruhaben

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

mixed in with pressure was even worse than what they had gone up

was that power’s original

White Star to rule over the

the

all silent

White Star or

they were

Cale, can that unlucky bastard control such

about the

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

everything will be

echoed through the

room that was not affected

certain someone

“Raon told me something.”

Cale ran off after realizing that the White Star was pretending to be Deruth Henituse…

getting hurt. Cale-nim promised that to Raon, so

his gun toward the

Boom-!

monster suddenly

Tang!

out of the gun

to head over to where our

his mind as he calmly informed

change form. There should be no problem

we easily take

gun in his hand instead

actions have been

Click. Click.

The weapon changed.

that was taller than Alberu

with his Black Yong summoned and slashed his

Baaaaang—!

Dragon started with a loud

onto the Lion Dragon’s shield and mumbled

don’t feel it

flowing out

not feel

sensitive to auras noticed this and realized

That area…

within the red walls

could tell that it was

knew that better

was the person imprisoned inside

hell are

White Star slowly looked around. He looked pretty calm, but sweat

It was dark.

bed with the

luxurious chair that was

The beautiful candle stick…

swallowed up

Boom.

Star stomped

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

not stomped his foot because

to do so, despite knowing this

of death was relentlessly pressuring

“Huuuuuu.”

as if he was suffocating even though

Crackle-

fire sword crackled

“Cale Henituse.”

this dark area that

White Star started to

power he tried to get… The power to

was disappointed that he missed out on such

However…

is something you

Death.

in this world who remembers their death like I

already used to that

wasn’t that he didn’t feel

a living being’s natural instinct

able to overcome that

it as a necessary component for a greater goal, while others would just say that

with this kind of

“I know.”

Cale calmly admitted it.

Scary Giant Cobblestone’s voice in his

humans lacked the power to

why they started

first weapon

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