Chapter 515: Really Glad To Meet You (5)

Wheeing!

The knife-like wind blew fiercely.

The guards of the Ice Palace, guarding the top of the palace wall, made a sound of pain as they tightened the fur clothes covering their faces.

Even those who were born and raised in the North Sea couldn’t withstand the sharp wind that blew in the middle of winter. Moreover, this winter was particularly harsh.

The guards slightly shrank their bodies, trying to overcome the feeling of their fingertips freezing.

Normally, when the wind blew like this, they would hunch down and attempt to release some body heat. However, the Palace Lord fell yesterday, and a new one replaced him.

No one had the courage to attempt any tricks in such a situation.

“I don’t see a single fool lurking around.”

“Hmm.”

The person who reached the wall and heard the report squinted ahead. It was difficult to fathom that there had been a brutal battle there just the day prior. The falling snow had blanketed everything.

“Captain.”

“Yes?”

“What should we do next?”

“What do you mean?”

“... hasn’t the Palace Lord changed? I think things will be different now...”

Upon hearing those words, the captain instinctively turned around.

Even though he knew no one would be watching on this chilly night, he felt a tinge of unease.

“Nothing changes.”

He gazed forward, his expression resolute.

“We are still unscathed in the Ice Palace; the only thing that has changed is the Lord. Elder Yo and General Han Yi-Myung were the ones who led the palace in the past.”

“True, but...”

“We just need to do as we have been told.”

The faces of the guards appeared slightly anxious, and they silently nodded. The captain let out a quiet sigh, too soft for anyone to hear.

‘I’m sure he’s nervous as well.’

Elder Yo stated that he wouldn’t inquire about the wrongdoings committed by Seol Chun-Sang’s followers. However, it was impossible to truly understand what transpired, right?

Seol Chun-Sang assassinated the former Lord and assumed their position. Naturally, Seol So-baek, the new Lord, must hold a deep resentment towards him.

Furthermore, perhaps he held some resentment towards those who sided with Seol Chun-Sang as well.

Everyone speculated about this reality, thereby heightening their unease.

“People like us have no choice but to follow orders.”

No one could deny that Seol Chun-Sang was an eccentric man.

However, despite that, he was the Palace Lord who inherited the bloodline of the Seol family. What could an ordinary soldier like him possibly accomplish on land?

At that moment, a guard voiced his thoughts.

“I wouldn’t dare to speak out of turn, but I can’t help but wonder if the new lord is a bit too young...”

The captain glanced at the soldier who spoke, his gaze icy.

“Do not cause trouble now.”

“...”

“Anyway, he is the descendant of the Seol family. If not him, then who else can be the Lord?”

“I was a bit short-sighted.”

“Do not think about anything else. Just stay alert and stand in place!”

“Yes!”

He had spoken sternly with furrowed eyes, but another sigh escaped him.

‘It is confusing.’

It felt like something was blocking his chest. This frustration wouldn’t go away.

Just then, a strong wind blew over the walls, causing the guards to bend down in response to the chilly touch on their bodies. These harsh winds had been a part of their lives for as long as they could remember.

One of the guards, turning his head away from the snow hitting his face, furrowed his brow and gazed ahead.

And.

“Huh?”

He squinted his eyes and observed the expansive plains beyond the wall. Initially, he suspected it to be an illusion, as it was common to see blurry figures in the midst of a snowstorm.

But... what if this wasn’t an illusion?

The man flinched and shouted.

“C-captain! There is something there!”

“What?”

Those who had been looking at the ground raised their heads and looked up, then tilted their heads and asked.

“What is that?”

“That black thing there...”

The captain stared at the place where the guard pointed.

“Hmm?”

As he stared at that specific spot, his eyes turned cold, and he started to notice something. The blizzard made it difficult to see, but something black was definitely in the snow.

‘A beast?’

No, if one could see clearly from a distance, it wouldn’t be much different than one or two clustered beasts.

“What should we do? Should we report this?”

Even in this critical moment, they remained faithful to their duty. Punishing the Ice Palace, which had the audacity to disregard their sect and change the palace’s structure, was crucial. However, the retrieval of the ice crystals was an even more significant task.

Even if it meant sacrificing their lives.

The leader’s gaze fixed upon the Ice Palace.

“The Second Coming of Heavenly Demon.’

The chillingly resolute voice resonated through the blizzard.

“Who entered the premises?”

Yo Sa-Hon stood up abruptly.

“W-we still haven’t determined their identity!”

“This...”

He gritted his teeth and clenched his fist.

“Are they Seol Chun-Sang’s followers?”

“Rather... based on their clothes, they appear to be from the Demonic Sect.”

“D-demonic sect?”

Upon hearing the unexpected news, Yo Sa-Hon’s face turned pale.

Demonic Sect.

Why would they attack them?

‘No. Even if the Demonic Sect was aiming for the place, why this all of a sudden?’

Yo Sa-Hong was momentarily speechless, unsure of what to do next.

“H-how many are out there?”

“I-I don’t know! I escaped right away...”

“What kind of fool are you?”

Yo Sa-Hon yelled.

“The enemy is attacking, and you have no idea how many of them there are or even who they are! Are you just here to be a scarecrow?”

Yo Sa-Hon yelled, bowing his head, while Han Yi-Myung tried to calm him down.

“Elder, please calm down. Shouldn’t that be our priority now?”

Upon hearing these words, Yo Sa-Hon’s face stiffened, and he shouted.

“Announce that the enemy has invaded us and mobilize all the troops in the Ice Palace!”

However, the person who heard the orders couldn’t move and just looked at him.

“... Elder, the lord?”

Yo Sa-Hon’s face contorted.

“Where can we find the Lord in this urgent situation? Are you suggesting we wait, even if the enemy is ready to strike?”

“N-No! We will follow!”

The man flinched and hurriedly ran out while Yo Sa-Hon slammed his hand on the table.

“What is happening all of a sudden...”

About to leave in a rush, Han Yi-Myung called out,

“Elder.”

“What is it?”

“... What will you do if the enemy is truly from the Demonic sect?”

Yo Sa-Hon was unable to fend off the impending response.

Demonic Sect

If they were to enter, it would be a dire situation. However, there was one course of action he could take.

“We did not evade the war out of fear! My only concern was the potential escalation of damage. If they have set their sights on the Ice Palace, then we will make them pay!”

“...yes.”

Even Yo Sa-Hon found this statement to be glaringly obvious.

“General Han, gather all the escorts to safeguard the palace, my Lord.”

“I understand.”

“And...”

Yo Sa-Hon hesitated, as if wanting to say something.

With a confused expression, he thought about it and spoke softly.

“Let’s go see what the disciples of Mount Hua are up to.”

“Why them...”

“Just check, okay?”

“... I understand.”

Yo Sa-Hon walked out of the room, his face tense. Han Yi-Myung sighed as he watched him leave.

‘I guess nothing is ever easy.’

He believed that removing Seol Chun-Sang as the Palace Lord would lead to better days ahead.

“First, we must halt the enemy’s advance and then defend the palace.”

Han Yi-Myung set aside his own doubts and composed himself before hurrying towards the inner palace.

Regrettably... no one in Ice Palace, not even Yo Sa-Hon and Han Yi-Myung, possessed the necessary skills to handle the adversaries effectively.

What did it entail to confront the Demonic Sect?

Why did their name still evoke fear after a century has passed?

Not knowing this, that was their biggest mistake.