Return of the Mount Hua Sect Novel Translation

Chapter 1946. So It Was Still There. Within Me. (1) Silence. Everything was silent. The Archbishop simply accepted that long silence that seemed as though it would stretch on forever. Of course, that did not mean he welcomed it. He was one who had spent countless years in silence, regardless of his own will. If silence means being unable to cry out, unable to scream, then perhaps he was the one in this world who hated silence the most. It was agony. Agony greater than having one’s flesh torn apart, greater than having one’s soul burned away. The Archbishop had spent most of his life together with that agony of silence. But now? Was this silence painful as well? No. It wasn’t. Rather, even though he was now being forced into a silence deeper than any he had ever endured before, it no longer caused him pain. Because this silence was different from that accursed silence he had merely been forced to endure without end. The end of this silence already lay over there. T...

Chapter 1945. Just Like Back Then In The Past. (5) Hong Daegwang bit down hard on his lower lip. “….The bishop who appeared in Hangzhou was most likely with them?” “That’s right.” Cheong Myeong elaborated. “Even if it wasn’t that bastard, it doesn’t change anything. Wherever the Demonic Cult moves, there’s always a bishop. And I don’t think I need to explain what kind of monsters the Demonic Cult’s bishops are.” Everyone nodded. Whether they had experienced Hangzhou firsthand or had only heard of it through others, there wasn’t a single person present who didn’t know how horrifying the Demonic Calamity of Hangzhou had been. “Then we have to assume the Great Wall will be breached. Or perhaps it already has.” Im Sobyeong’s calm voice pierced everyone’s hearts like an awl. “Then, realistically speaking, the place where we’ll be able to intercept them is...” Letting the end of his sentence trail off for a moment, Im Sobyeong frowned slightly and turned toward Cheong M...

Chapter 1944. Just Like Back Then In The Past. (4) Everyone gathered inside the room stared at Cheong Myeong with grave expressions. “A preemptive strike...” After remaining deep in thought for a long while, Hyeon Jong finally nodded. Then he asked. “Sect Leader. What do you think?” In response, Un Am opened his mouth with a solemn expression. “Sabu-nim. To be frank, I am not someone capable enough to contribute to devising a strategy for this matter.” [Sabu-nim. 사부님 . Honorific form of sabu (“master” or “teacher”), used when respectfully addressing one’s martial master.] “Why would you say such a thing? You are the Sect Leader of Mount Hua.” Un Am smiled faintly at what was more admonishment than rebuke. “There’s no need for the Sect Leader to be the most outstanding person in the sect. Isn’t it enough if he knows how to listen to the one who is?” “You mean....” “Yes.” Un Am nodded. “Cheong Myeong has always been a child who knew an uncanny amount about the...