Trash of the Royal Family (Ao3)

LXVIII

"YOUR HIGHNESS!" Cale Henituse's scream echoed on the battlefield. Everyone fighting paused and looked at the two figures that were stabbed together, lying on the ground.

He immediately approached them and see if he could save them both but—

Oi. Oi. Isn't double suicide too much?

"This is..."

He realized he couldn't.

"ERUHABEN-NIM!" Cale called out and retracted the silver shield. He placed the shield over the siblings while a gold sphere covered the city. He was never wrong. Ever since he made contact with him, Cale always knew the power of the God of Death. No, it's still alive. There was no blood on their stab wound. Cale could feel the power of the God of Death. He knew that bastard god didn't have enough power to turn back time anymore, that's why he was betting everything on taking Callen back.

"If only there's power equal to the Sealed god." he murmured. But as soon as he said those words, an elf who came at Eruhaben's call approached him.

"Come back, Alver Crossman." He gritted, while he watched Alver Crossman do this last resort. Battling the Sealed God right inside Callen's consciousness is the only way to save both the child and the world.

It doesn't matter how long, but Cale knew he had to hold as much as he could.

He knew that the God of Death was cursed with solitary confinement and everything connected to him was inflicted with the same curse.

However, Callen is not like the others. He is half god and half human. He is capable of holding such emotions and coping with them. Nonetheless, he's also a soul that was summoned here. Nonetheless, he is a soul that has been summoned here. He was an otherworldly. That is why, while the rest of the world cannot touch him, these people can. The price he paid for his life is his most precious memory.

Kim Roksu's most cherished memory is of her family, specifically Alver. Alver Crossman possesses both the ability to destroy and save Callen.

At times like these, I despise myself for being powerless. No matter what life he lived, all he could do was watch and fight.

"You better come back, husband! If not! I'll kill you a hundred more times!" He threatens and raises his sword, meeting ARM's leader.

It is been a long time since I saw White Star!

Cale could still vividly remember the dread this man brought to his life in his past life. He had to make a deal with the god of death and regress. Cale may not have Callen's devilish brain to concoct whatever sh*t he wants.

But he's noble trash and he takes pride in it.

"ALL OF YOU!" he exclaims. All of the races that participated in this final battle looked at him and said, "NO MATTER WHAT HAPPENS! HOLD THE ENEMY AS MUCH AS YOU CAN! It is NOT THE END YET!"

Hearing him say that, the forces' morale improved. Choi Han started incinerating the enemies, cutting through the dead mana. Eruhaben and the dragons began to attack the open demonic gate. They have to destroy it before the demons can enter their world.

"Haha!" White Star exclaims and attacks Cale. "I just need to kill you and take that divine item from them!"

Cale was aware that the God of Death had previously warned him that Callen could become the center of the war. The sealed god, their true enemy, possesses the true power to open the Demonic Gate. Not only that, but his original body was buried deep within that world, and opening it would bring the Sealed God fully awake. Which could be more problematic.