The Priest's Salvation // Trash Of The Count's Family

050

— busrting flame part 2

    No one else besides Raon and Cale—who raon had told—noticed Adileo who hung high in the skies still bandaged up.

Even when he fell out the sky his mask hadn't fallen off.

So no one still had seen the full extent of the scar stil this late into meeting him but this wasn't important.

[ She's pretty good despite being full of mana.]

[ A mana genius at control. ]

This is the first time he had seen someone else being praised by this ancestor besides him but of course it wouldn't be all praise.

This damned ancestor was too stingy.

[ But she's no where near your level. ]

[ You are my bloodline afterall. ]

This guy is too proud about his bloodline.

Adileo ignored him as usual but kept watching—as well as ignoring thr subtle glares thay keep coming his way.

Cale's glared.

It was as if he wanted him to know he was being troublesome.

Becrock got chills after her say these words with a crazed expression on her face.

“This crazy person……!”

Self-destruct.

Rosalyn’s face made him think of that word.

‘She looks like she’s saying ‘let’s both die!’ She plans on killing both of us with her mana explosion!’

He could not die.

Becrock did not want to die. He lived too hard of a life to simply die here! He was already in pain after losing a hand and having one of his ankles poisoned.

But to die?

Putting his life on the line?

His hand pointed to the grey Dragon.

“Block her! Rip her to shreds!”

A grey shield then appeared in his hand.

Rooooooooooar!

The large Dragon charged toward Rosalyn again.

Bang, baaaaang!

Dead mana and mana crashed against each other to restore the ripped wing.

“Kill her! Kill her now!”

The grey Dragon swung its front paw at Rosalyn as if to respond to Becrock’s order.

Baaaaang!

Rosalyn blocked the paw with an arrow. She then started to move forward.

She didn’t care whether the greedy Dragon got in her way.

Baaang, baang!

Her red mana exploded and slowly dwindled as it crashed with the combined mana.

But she did not even glance at it once.

Magic stones were providing her with an endless amount of mana.

‘…Mana explosion…’

She thought about the word Becrock had just shouted.

“Pfft.”

She started to laugh.

During the battle at the Gorge of Death… The Dragon half-blood had caused a mana explosion.