Return of the Mount Hua Sect Novel Translation

Chapter 1983. Because I’m Here. (3) KWAANG! KWAAANG! It was a situation more than enough to make anyone frantic. The continuous explosions told them just how fiercely the Demonic Cultists were battering that wall. Even so, the reason Yoon Jong’s mind remained calm was simpler than one might expect. It wasn’t shaking. The wall erected before them didn’t budge, even under the Demonic Cultists’ desperate, writhing struggles. “......Amazing.” It seemed Yoon Jong wasn’t the only one who fully appreciated how extraordinary this sword wall was. Jo Geol’s admiration, almost like a groan, pierced Yoon Jong’s ears. Of course it would. Jo Geol wielded the most aggressive sword in Mount Hua. Though he had uttered his words in the form of admiration, wasn’t his mind probably now filled with thoughts of how he would break through that defense if he were to face Lee Songbaek? After all, it was a common habit among sword practitioners to compare everything they saw against their own ...

Chapter 1982. Because I’m Here. (2) “Whoa.........” Jo Geol’s mouth fell open. Sword qi that resembled Mount Hua’s plum blossoms, yet was different from them. Unlike the plum blossoms that fluttered and surged upward, the pure-white Snow Blossoms fluttered and poured down toward the Demonic Cultists like a blizzard. It was an overwhelming sight. Even Yoo Iseol, whose pride in Mount Hua’s martial arts was so great that it bordered on the unusual, now had no choice but to acknowledge it. Though they might have begun from the same root due to an unfortunate incident, what that sword now brought into bloom differed in character from Mount Hua’s martial arts. ‘Heavy.’ It would be strange to look at snow and describe it as heavy. Even more so when that snow wasn’t piling up until it collapsed, but was instead scattering through the air. And yet that sword unquestionably carried weight. No, rather than weight...... “You crazy bastard! What the hell do you think you’re doing,...

Chapter 1981. Because I’m Here. (1) “Move faster! Hurry!” Jwa Gohak shouted as though screaming at them. By now, most of the evacuation had been completed. Those left behind because they hadn’t managed to escape in time were orphans without parents or siblings, or elderly people with no one to look after them. They were also the ones who were invariably sacrificed first whenever a situation like this arose. “Sahyung, there’s no room.” “Quit talking bullshit and load them up. People won’t die just because they have to ride cramped together.” “The horse won’t be able to bear the weight!” “Then you can pull it instead of the horse, can’t you?! Stop being so dramatic.” “Sahyung!” The moment his saje shouted, Jwa Gohak grabbed him by the collar and yanked him sharply toward himself instead of answering. “You stupid ink-stained bastard.” “S-sahyung……” “Do you know what the biggest problem is with someone who sits in a warm room reading books all day? You think befor...