An Imperial Guardian; a hidden power that protected the Royal Shrine.
Even within the Imperial Palace, very few knew of her existence.
Only the Emperor and his commanders and a few admirals that protected him knew of her existence
âRan-yeong.â
The incarnation of the Qilin exists only for the sake of protecting the Imperial treasure.
Instead of protecting them, her flames were directed to the Guards.
âItâs been twenty years since I last saw you.â
The Emperor seemed to remember something as he tried to maintain a calm expression.
The first time theyâd met had been the day he inherited the throne.
As a young and energetic Emperor, he had fallen in love with her bewitching charming red hair that could never be seen in the outside world.
âHer beauty is still there.â
It was astonishing that her mesmerizing beauty still remained.
However, from that day onwards, he stopped visiting her as he had learned that she had been protecting the treasure in the Royal Shrine since the foundation of the Empire.
âDo you realise the meaning of your actions? Guardian!â
Supreme Commander Baek Jagi shouted with a red face.
It was totally unacceptable that the hidden Power protecting the Imperial treasure was now backstabbing the Emperor.
âImperial Guardsâ Supreme Commander. I have seen you before as a young soldier, and now youâve gotten strong enough to yell at a woman.â
Soldier.
Although he was under the Emperor, he was still the highest-ranking official in the Imperial Guards.
Baek Jagi, who had been brought into the Northern Commanderâs group because of his extensive field experience, quickly became a provincial commander at the young age of 34.
âCough!â
Baek Jagi was flustered by Ran-yeongâs words and coughed.
He had met her for the first time the day he was appointed as a provincial commander, and a few embarrassing things had happened between them.
[This is funny, for a woman to be the strongest Guardian in the Imperial Palace.]
Wheeeing!
[Uhhhk! My uniform is on fire!]
Heâd made fun of her, and Ran-yeong had burnt his uniform.
Those embarrassing memories rushed back into his mind.
âWhy talk about the past! Guardian! It is treason! Protecting the Demonic Cult which is trying to hurt the Emperor is treason!â
Clang!
The Supreme Commander had drawn his most treasured sword, which he almost never drew.
It was a famous sword whose sharpness increased, the stronger the opponent was.
When he saw the engraving on the swordâs body, Lee Hamengâs eyes lit up.
âNoble Warriorâs Sword!â
Noble Warriorâs Sword.
This famous sword had been made by Ou Zhizi, a master craftsman from the Chu dynasty.
Although not made of cold steel, the swords made by him were known to be sharp enough to decapitate a horseâs or a cowâs head in a single stroke.
Woong!
The Noble Warriorâs Sword released a bluish-black energy.
âI will punish you with the sword given to me by His Majesty.â
Baek jagi, who had garnered numerous achievements whilst subjugating the barbarians of the North during the former emperorâs rule, was given one of the ten famous swords which were kept as properties of the Imperial family.
âHooh! That sword is the real thing.â
Even Lee Hameng, who rarely showed interest in such things, was clearly interested in this treasured sword.
On the other hand, Baek Jagi, who pulled out the sword, was staring intently into Ran-yeongâs eyes.
âGuardian. I believe that you havenât forgotten your eternal loyalty to His Majesty.â
The former emperor was very interested in martial arts.
He would often bring soldiers from the Imperial Palace to compete with Ran-yeong.
At that time, the Noble Warriorâs Sword was always brought into the underground shrine for those battles.
âI donât know what kind of trick they played on you, but please see the truth and come back to His Majestyâs sideâ
That was Baek Jagiâs real purpose.
To remind her of the memories and the loyalty she was supposed to show to the Empire.
He thought it was probably a lapse in her judgement that made her decide to turn her back on the Empire where sheâd spent nearly two hundred years.
âHaa!â
Phat!
Baek Jagi jumped forwards and reached for Ran-yeong, who stood in front of Chun Yeowun.
Baek Jagi was now retired from active duty, but he still remained the Supreme Commander.
His splendid sword, which was emitting devastating energy, drew numerous rays in the air at the same time.
Cha! Cha! Cha! Cha! Cha!
They all contained the intent to cut her down.
The attack was supposed to strike her vertically, cutting her into two.
However, even as he approached, Ran-yeong didnât move a single step.
âThis energy?â
The energy his sword exuded seemed familiar to her.
However, she knew that she couldnât move from her position.
Wheeeing!
As she raised her right hand, a wall of flames soared into the air.
Despite his attack being so sophisticated, the sword rays disappeared immediately when blocked by the defensive wall made of flames.
âYou think that can stop me? How naive!â
Baek Jagi knew that her trick wouldnât work.
His treasured Noble Warriorâs Sword cut through the flames, inching towards her neck.
Clang!
Ran-yeong used her experience to catch the Supreme Commanderâs sword that was covered in bluish-black energy between her palms, which had been strengthened with internal energy.
âAre you stopping it with your hands? Indeed, how monstrous!â
It would be a difficult fight, he had competed with her several times before but had never been able to defeat her.
However, the purpose of the Supreme Commander wasnât to suppress her.
His goal was something else.
Baek Jagi spoke as he used his qi to push the sword.
âGuardian! Donât you remember this technique? Didnât you make it for His Majesty who carried this sword?â
Right.
The sword technique which the Supreme Commander had used, had been created by her.
By showing it to her, he wanted to make her remember the loyalty she had towards the Imperial family.
âRemember that moment.â
With those words, Baek Jagiâs eyes met with Ran-yeongâs.
The trembling sword in her hand stopped.
âAh!â
Baek Jagiâs eyes lit up thinking that he had achieved his goal.
At that very moment,
Crack!
âBroke⊠Ah!?â
The bright face of Baek Jagi, suddenly distorted.
The gift from His Majesty the Emperor, the legendary Noble Warriorâs Sword, which he treasured more than his own life, had been broken.
âMy⊠myyyyyy sworrrrddddddd!â
As they followed the swordâs fragments which fell to the ground, Baek Jagiâs eyes were filled with despair, grief, and deep sorrow.
Ran-yeongâs annoyed voice then entered his ears.
âWhat was I supposed to remember? Donât force your stupid memories on a woman you barely know.â
âYou, youâŠâ
Hweeing! Pang!
âKuak!â
Before he could even say anything, the spear-shaped flame had struck his chest.
His body, which had been hit with the flame qi, was flung backwards as the qi pierced his chest.
Bang!
âSupreme Commander!â
Yeongjo, the Northern Commander, caught him as he flew across the room.
Pak!
âThis!â
Tatatatata!
Heâd managed to catch the Supreme Commander, but the force of the attack was so strong that even his body was pushed back.
Even the best swordsman in the Imperial Palace couldnât reach her level.
âHuh! In the end, you are no different from the other males who are obsessed with the past.â
For Ran-yeong, the memories in the shrine were never considered happy ones, she didnât even consider them as memories.
It was just a period of psychological torture as sheâd endured the severe loneliness of losing her fellow cult leaders, and kept her loyalty to complete the final order of her Lord.
She had already begun to forget all her pain as she was given new hopes, but this lowly man had just forced her to remember it.
âKuak!â
Creakkkkk!
White air began flowing from Baek Jagiâs mouth.
Even if he wanted to attack, his precious Noble Warriorâs Sword had been broken.
Furthermore, he had to focus on calming the fire that was burning into his organs.
As the Supreme Commander was wounded, Admiral Seo Tae-sik shouted whilst pointing his fingers at her.
âGuardian! Are you really going to betray His Majesty, the Emperor?â
âBetray? Who is betraying whom, Admiral?â
âArenât your actions an act of betrayal and rebellion against the Empire? Isnât that what you are doing?â
At Seo Tae-sikâs words, Ran-yeong shook her head and answered with a smirk.
âThis woman in front of you, has been living for the Cult since the moment she was born. In the old days, I was ordered by the Lord of the Demonic Cult to protect the treasure in the Royal Shrine, so how can you call this betrayal?â
The word âbetrayalâ was something Ran-yeong hated the most.
She was one of the most loyal members of the Demonic Cult.
However, even though he knew about her existence, Seo Tae-sik, the Admiral, couldnât have known about the pact that had been made two hundred years before.
âDemonic Cultâs orders? Hold on. What absurdity are youâŠâ
âStop.â
That was when someone interrupted him.
âYour Majesty?â
The one who had stopped him was none other than the Emperor.
Knowing that the Lord of the Demonic Cult himself was present, he had decided to stay silent, but when he stepped forward, Admiral Seo Tae-sik had to keep his mouth shut.
The emperor made eye contact with Ran-yeong, who seemed proud of her actions, and started recalling the past.
It was when he had inherited the throne that he had been told the truth.
[Emperor, listen to us. Strictly speaking, the Qilinâs Core and Blood, the treasures kept in the Royal Shrine, actually do not belong to the Imperial family.]
[Not to our family?]
He was too shocked to understand what that actually meant.
He was later informed of the contents of the contract which had been signed by the past Emperor.
[The Great Guardian, Ran-yeong, is a member of the Demonic Cult, who signed a contract with the First Emperor at the founding of the Empire to protect the treasure.]
Originally, the first emperor had known that the men from the Demonic Cult, who were there to protect the treasures of the Royal Shrine, would disappear over time.
Heâd thought that if everyone disappeared over time, the treasure would soon be forgotten by the cult.
However, something totally unexpected had happened.
The last remaining member of the cult, Mun Ran-yeong, had managed to consume the Qilinâs blood, and therefore to increase her lifespan.
âI knew that this day might come soon.â
The first emperor hadnât thought that its blood would be absorbed in his time.
If the core and the blood in the Royal Shrine were used by too many people, the contract between the Demonic Cult and Imperial Family would become meaningless. With that in mind, Ran-yeong had decided to stay behind and guard the core and blood.
But now, the Lord of the Demonic Cult himself had appeared.
â⊠the words of the Guardian hold truth. There is no doubt that she is a member of the Demonic Cult.â
â!!!â
The emperor meekly admitted the truth.
At the emperorâs words, all the officials inside the circle of flame were astonished.
A secret that no one knew had been revealed.
The hidden truth, that the Qilinâs Blood and Core, which were considered to be treasures of the Empire, actually belonged to the Demonic Cult.
Furthermore, the person who was considered to be the hidden power of the palace was also a member of the Demonic Cult.
âH-how could thisâŠâ
âThe treasure of the Royal Shrine belongs to the DemonicâŠâ
Contrary to the embarrassed officials, Chun Yeowun started to see the emperor in a different light.
They were in the middle of the Imperial Palace.
The emperor could act strong or even distort the truth, but he had decided to admit it.
âThe Emperorâs magnanimity is a lot greater than we thought.â
Indeed, the emperor was surely an astonishing person.
Chun Yeowun felt satisfied.
In such a chaotic atmosphere, the emperor spoke again.
âSo you are the Lord of the Demonic Cult?â
When the emperor spoke again, his tone was back to normal.
The officials were in utter shock.
Even the people of Yulin were shocked to see the Emperor treating the Demonic Cultâs Lord as his equal.
âThat is right, Your Majesty.â
Chun Yeowun answered in a softer voice.
However, just because the beginning of the conversation went smoothly, didnât mean that it would end smoothly.
âThere is something I must say first. Thank you for helping my second son, the prince Zhu Taikhan. However, this is the Imperial Palace.â
Gradually, the emperorâs voice rose.
âThe signing of the Non-aggression treaty doesnât give you the right to break into the Imperial Palace and make a fuss without my permission!â
He wasnât wrong.
Chun Yeowun and his members had in fact snuck into the Imperial palace without permission.
If the emperor asked him to take responsibility for his actions, he had no argument to refute it.
If only those Blade God Six Martial clan bastards hadnât created this mess.
âI am sorry if this has made you uncomfortable, Your Majesty, maybe there are some misunderstandings which need to be cleared upâŠâ
It was then.
Swooooooah!
Before Chun Yeowunâs words were finished, sharp energy rose from all directions and the flames, which were isolating the Guards and eunuchs, were extinguished instantly.
Shhhh!
At the same time, one eunuch from the Cardinal Spear knelt before the emperor.
A handsome young man, but at first glance, he looked like a eunuch, and was pretty enough to be considered a woman.
âHe is fast.â
Lee Hamengâs eyes narrowed.
He hadnât felt a single person move.
The young eunuch, who knelt and bowed in front of the emperor, spoke.
âI apologize to Your Majesty. As ordered, I tried to stay still and watch, but I didnât have any other option but to come over as I judged the situation to be turning dangerous.â
Ran-yeong, who had been confident up until then, trembled and muttered.
âGuardian.â
A young eunuch could extinguish Ran-yeongâs flames?.
His true identity was that he was the True Guardian, the Emperorâs true, hidden Guardian.
The entire air around them changed with his movements.
âI was going to call for you anyway.â
âGive me the order.â
The Emperor looked at Chun Yeowun with a solemn expression and spoke.
âThe Lord of the Demonic Cult has invaded the Imperial Palace at his discretion, and without permission, this means that he has taken the power of the Imperial Palace extremely lightly. From this moment on, I want you to show him the true power of the Imperial Palace.â
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