Trash of the Count's Family

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The glass coffins were all different sizes. However, the glass coffins became larger as they got farther away from Cale.

“It’s dark.”

Cale’s gaze headed toward Number 7.

Number 7 flinched before looking around.

“Ahem. I'm not too familiar with the lighting system in here.”

Cold sweat was visible on his forehead.

The swordsman’s eyes slowly moved from the bottom to the top... Observing Number 7. It was as if he was looking for a spot to attack.

‘I am not scared of death.’

Number 7 was not scared of death. That was why he was not scared despite his organs feeling cold from Choi Han, the swordsman’s gaze.

‘This motherfucking Purifier son of a bitch!’

However, the Purifier's gaze looking at him from beyond the swordsman’s shoulder was odd. His eyes looked as if he was smiling.

However, the anger within them could clearly be felt.

‘Bastards that have eyes like this go crazy if they get angry!’

The Purifier looked away from Number 7 as he started to speak.

"Raon, let’s turn on some lights.”

“...Alright, human.”

Raon responded in a weak voice before turning to look at a large glass coffin in the darkness.

Cale knew why Raon was like this but left the group for a moment and stepped forward.

Step, step.

His footsteps echoed in the area.

This area was completely empty except for the countless glass coffins.

“Number 7, follow me.”

Number 7 sighed once Cale called for him. He then made eye contact with Cale.

‘……!’

Number 7 felt as if his whole body stiffened when he looked into those green eyes. The air surrounding him all disappeared, making him unable to breathe.

“...Gasp!”

However, it was just an illusion.

The air around him was still there. He had only been unable to breathe because of the pressure from the eyes looking at him.

‘...S, such an aura......!’

Number 7's eyes started shaking without knowing where to look.

That Purifier who had seen extremely weak and annoying for some reason... Suddenly gave off an intense pressure to Number 7 when he looked into those eyes.

‘It, it felt like the esteemed Blood Demon-’

He had met the Blood Demon, who came out to praise him, before coming to this dimension. The Purifier's gaze was reminding him of that esteemed sir.

‘No, that’s not possible.

The Blood Demon, our esteemed leader, is the only person who will become a god.

I can’t compare such a revered presence with this damn Purifier.’

Number 7 walked toward the Purifier despite having those thoughts. Number 7 had gotten rid of any thoughts about escaping after hearing Cale telling him to come over.

Cale watched Number 7 approach him before starting to walk again and asked.

“Are they jiangshis?”

“...Yes.”

Cale's eyes looked around.

The glass coffins... They were full of all sorts of creatures.

“...Elves, Dwarves, Beast people-”

There were even monsters.

All of them had their eyes closed with their bodies intact. They did not look like corpses at all other than the fact that they were extremely pale.

“There is a pattern on their foreheads.”

However, all of the jiangshis had a purple flower drawn on the center of their foreheads.

“Is it a lotus?”

“Yeah.”

Cale listened to the quietly answering Number 7's voice and asked.

He was walking toward the back to the glass coffins that were getting larger as he did that.

“Based on the amount, it looks like it took a long time to prepare.”

“…….”

“I guess the House of Huayans is tight with the Blood Cult?”

“…….”

Number 7 bit down on his lips.

Cale was telling him to tell him the full story of this incident right now. Number 7, who found it difficult to tell him, showed some hesitation.

at that

“Speak.”

felt that pressure surrounding

to breathe earlier, but it was enough to make him recall

pact with the House of Huayans about

“Continue.”

Paat.

up one

breaking magic stones and creating them

slowly started to

of

of all

they retain more of their abilities from when they were alive compared to

did the Blood Cult agree to

not know

gaze headed toward Number

and

to this task. I am

what is the public reason

“...Jiangshi experimentation.”

green eyes stared

7 couldn't even sigh properly as he continued to

desires. We shook hands with the House of Huayans

what kind of

“...Just kill me.”

tightly closed

gaze that this was something he

“Kill you?”

and looked at

light was a

me. Do

missions is to figure that

of Cale’s

are not very close with one another? It sounds more like you guys are wary of each other and hide your inner

7 shook

was stiff with

you

he had

acting like he would not give him the rest that

Number 7 like a

‘Fuck.’

were shaking

his mouth

to share the reason but each has a

that long reason in a little

Paat!

through the air from the entrance and arrived at the end of

Choi Han approached

the end of

high ceiling. Raon’s

are

of Dragons that were said to have gone extinct were in these glass coffins

‘...They are not clean.’

the Dragon corpses all had traces of someone trying to fix the damages. They did

go back to

for Dragons who did not die naturally... Was to be

the worst type of death that Dragons

have been extremely angry if he saw this. Eruhaben was someone who definitely would

not

here would find their current appearances to be

“Cale-nim.”

of the three Dragon jiangshis were around one hundred corpses

spoke as if he was so angry that he

those the

in the Imperial candidate test... Having made the decision to be with Mary in the test as her helpers... Cale’s group had

Emperors are

Empire for the past 300

course, there were differences from the

“Human, they are black.”

Emperors’ corpses were completely

how the current Emperor would change

was shaking as he

they do

seen quite a lot of what the White Star had done as

Alchemists’ Bell Tower or the sacrifices incident in the

‘...They are crazy bastards.’

than the White Star but had not truly felt it until now. But he felt as if he knew

bastards are

in the world he lived in, the place his family

soon calmed down

stopped shaking. Choi Han then

looked at

“Number 7.”

“…….”

7 could

at Cale. Cale

is trash

that

regret from this bastard. However, this bastard wasn’t even embarrassed by

was only worried about something happening

“Haha-”

chills looking at Cale laughing out loud after calling for him. However, Cale soon asked in

get these jiangshis

the question he presumed he would get ever since he

‘I'm screwed.’

feeling too bad about

Black Bloods will face quite the loss from

for the last 300 years was about to be destroyed by this Purifier in front of

‘That’s not bad.’

not that bad at

just have to make sure that it does not harm the Blood Cult

course, the Blood Cult would not be defeated by

7 was certain about

because he had seen the

the shadows of that place was able to

opportunity to send them somewhere else and not to the