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

but it was enough to

with the House of Huayans

“Continue.”

Paat.

saw bundles of light starting to float up one after another from

stones and creating them with

started to

of each

of

because they retain more of their abilities from

did the Blood Cult

do not

gaze headed

flinched and continued to

years since I was assigned to this task. I am not at

is the public

“...Jiangshi experimentation.”

stared at

even sigh properly as he continued to

cult desires. We shook hands with the House of Huayans in order to experiment until we

of

“...Just kill me.”

tightly

a determined gaze that this was

“Kill you?”

and looked at the

was a bit

me the things you can tell me. Do you know the goal

is

Cale’s lips curled

one another? It sounds more like you guys are wary of each other and hide your inner

shook his

to calm his body that was stiff with anxiety as he did

you

that this guy said that he had

was acting like he would not give him

stopped looking at Number 7 like a fellow

‘Fuck.’

were shaking

his mouth

competition between the households. It will take a long to share the reason but each has a household they are

can hear that long reason in a

Paat!

from

Han approached the

looked at the end of the area with a sunken

ceiling. Raon’s pupils were shaking while looking at these three large coffins.

are Dragons

said to have gone extinct were in these glass coffins

‘...They are not clean.’

good condition, the Dragon corpses all had traces of someone trying to fix the damages. They did not look hideous but the group could tell that the Dragons had

go back

die naturally... Was to be left behind without

death that Dragons would find to

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

not just

the corpses here would find their current appearances

“Cale-nim.”

of the three Dragon jiangshis were around one hundred

he was

those the

to be with Mary in the test as her helpers... Cale’s group had gathered basic information about the

right. The Emperors

Empire for the past 300 years

there were differences from the

“Human, they are black.”

Emperors’ corpses were completely

realized how the current Emperor

shaking as he clenched his

they do

quite a lot of what the White Star had

Empire's Alchemists’ Bell Tower or the sacrifices incident in the Endable Kingdom... They had experienced many

‘...They are crazy bastards.’

Star but had not truly felt it until now. But he felt as if

bastards are messing with

were causing a ruckus in the world he lived in, the

soon calmed down and sank

shaking. Choi Han then

looked at Number

“Number 7.”

“…….”

7 could

Cale. Cale sneered internally while looking at

bastard is

was not feeling embarrassed that someone else had

not hoped for guilt or regret from this bastard. However, this bastard

was only worried about something happening to him or to the

“Haha-”

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

get these jiangshis to move? Are

the question he presumed he

‘I'm screwed.’

feeling too bad about

Black Bloods will face

of Huayans put their heart and soul into preparing for the last 300 years was about to be destroyed by this

‘That’s not bad.’

not that

make sure that it does

Blood Cult would not be defeated by the

was certain

was because he had seen the

Cult that has taken root in the shadows of that place was able to take

an opportunity to send them somewhere else and