Trash of the Count's Family

Chapter 818

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Cale's heart thumped at that moment.

Boom. Boom. Boom.

‘Something is weird.’

That was the first thought he had.

‘Have I ever felt an ancient power so strongly before?’

The Fire of Destruction.

Cale had used this ancient power countless times until now. He had used it however he wanted, controlling it as he pleased.

‘It’s a bit different.’

However, the Fire of Destruction that he was feeling right now was different from any other time he had used the power.

- Cale! This place, it’s different! Seriously, I'm seeing this terrible darkness again!

The Fire of Destruction cheapskate shouted.

- It reminds me of when I was alive!

Cale looked down at his fingertips.

The rose gold fiery thunderbolt that was wrapped all around his body in order to prevent being poisoned by dead mana... All of the black fog that touched it turned into ashes and disappeared.

The cheapskate said that he was reminded of when he was alive.

‘...So this is destruction.’

Cale felt as if he could understand how the cheapskate had destroyed darkness when he was alive.

As for how efficient the Fire of Destruction was in this Xiaolen world...

He felt as if he had a very good idea about it.

“Cale-nim!”

He heard Choi Han's urgent voice. Cale lifted his head up.

Boom!

The ground shook and one of the black roots charged toward him. It seemed to be scoping him out.

Shhhh---

And the numerous vines that seemed endless compared to the roots...

A portion of the vines that had surrounded the group like a wall were charging toward Cale and the others behind him.

Dead mana and a terrible poison that was even worse than it was carried by the wind and charged toward them as these vines moved.

The cheapskate laughed out loud at that moment.

- Kahahaha! That bastard has recognized his opponent! But how foolish!

His laughter sounded maniacal.

The power that looked to burn the whole world, the power that had made the World Tree fear for its safety, that emotion, that craze seemed to be appearing.

- The prey dares to charge at the predator.

The cheapskate stopped laughing.

The ancient hero who had controlled the Fire of Destruction mumbled in a low voice.

- How laughable.

Choi Han moved in front of Cale.

“I will help you, Cale-nim.”

Cale shook his head.

“No, step back.”

"Excuse me?”

Choi Han flinched just as he was about to look behind him.

‘What is this?’

He could feel heat behind his back.

It must be Cale's fire power.

However, the heat didn't feel as if it would burn him up. It wasn’t hot or stuffy.

However, Choi Han’s back still had a lot of sweat.

The sweat was not from the heat but cold sweat from feeling something else.

‘I became nervous because of Cale-nim’s power?’

There were many times he had gasped in admiration and awe many times.

But it was different right now.

It felt a bit more fundamental.

Choi Han suddenly recalled its name.

‘The Fire of Destruction.

Yes, destruction.

Although it had a holy name of the Fire of Purification here and did purify dead mana, fire was something that could burn everything.

It could destroy everything.

“Choi Han, step back.”

Cale said that once more before walking past Choi Han. He then added on.

“Or you are going to be burnt to death.”

Choi Han looked at Cale's back as Cale walked past him.

Boom!

A black root approached.

that was so tall that Choi Han had to look up quite a bit to even get a glimpse of the end

Cale raised his hand.

Crack.

thunderbolt crackled

thunderbolt looked a bit too red to be

‘Hmm?’

faint blue light mixed

was like a small blue star floating in a red night

the blue pebble seeped into

“Ah.”

Choi Han saw it.

The dead mana fog...

That black fog retreated.

disappeared on Cale’s side as if it was

retreating or

fog did not have

it touches him. And the range is getting

area around Cale was being

in his hand finally left

seconds but it felt extremely long to Choi Han

subconsciously opened

“Eruhaben-nim!”

“I know!”

out a highest-grade

around him

Ooooooooo---!

and the ancient Dragon created a shield

“...Magic......?”

was in Mary’s arms, couldn’t help but open her eyes wide while looking at magic that was not black magic, this radiant gold mana, rising up in such

else had

It touched it.

was only the size of an adult

with blue pebbles touched the black root not too slowly or too

Baaaaaaaaaang-!

ringing from the loud

‘The darkness-’

The darkness had disappeared.

filled her

thing her

‘It’s red.’

Was a red light.

darkness, the fog, everything dark

‘Ah.’

identity of this crest on the robe

‘The Fire of Purification.’

in the Empire about 100 years ago

was the crest they needed to know in order to find the believers of

finally remembered the crest she had seen for a moment

thought it was a

had learned that this church was a cult that believed

the Agents of Destruction where they would cleverly instigate the regular citizens of

many

became like this. Olivia had assumed that this Church of

the abnormal doctrines of the Church of

power

of them, the fire containing thunderbolt would defeat the darkness.

light started

filled her view

“...Ha.”

ashes fluttered in the

a voice filled with both admiration

“...It’s not there.

Ha, haha-”

She laughed in disbelief.

her body similar to a mana

specific, she had forgotten

of this

It wasn’t there.

that had been chasing her was no longer

No, it was there.

was difficult to do so. She saw it as the only way to express her

“...It’s... running away......”

vines that had appeared above ground did not

turned into ashes

Tap, tap.

one or two roots still remained even

Then they ran away.

Boom! Boom!

hid underground in the sand even

Shhhh---

into ashes or

fire did not go

Shhhh-! Shhhhhhh--!

the parts of their bodies that were burning. It looked as if they

cut parts of their body and quickly retreated the

were running

the sand to put the fire

is burning

them... All of the black

the person standing at the center

was the person who had made those terrible monsters, the one that had made her and her allies helplessly run away with a

stood there looking

how can a person- how can

still

seen something like this

‘He-, this person-

Is he human?’

thunderbolts were still

purifier. Was he really a

that person a

person use

and his instructor, the patriarch of the

seen them use their powers a few times.

It had scared her.

as if

powers

“Ah, that punk?”

a peaceful

Olivia turned her gaze.

had cast a spell a few moments

is definitely

was

‘...That punk is?

mean that there is someone

dust, the mana still swirling around the mage before getting chills all over her

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