Boom!
With a single strike from the ice creature’s fist, a large crater opened in the ice wall at the fortress entrance. The entire structure shuddered violently from the impact.
“What in the world do you think you’re doing?” Sir Hans yelled, sticking his head out over the fortress wall in alarm.
“Your Highness!” Orden, pale with shock, tried belatedly to stop Seongjin.
Whirr!
But Binsu 3 was relentless, raising its arm and delivering another powerful blow against the ice wall.
Crash!
“…!”
Cracks began to form along the wall, and a portion of the entrance crumbled away. As Binsu 3 retracted its fist, it left a vast hollow, wide and deep enough to fit a carriage.
Pieces of broken ice clattered to the ground.
“So that’s the strength of a Glacier Troll?”
Two punches from the ice creature were enough to astonish everyone present. During the winter months, these creatures sometimes ventured close to the perimeter, but the ice wall had never sustained such severe damage.
‘If those creatures all attacked at once, pounding on the wall with that kind of force…’
The fortress could crumble in no time.
Even Orden, too stunned to remember his initial plan to stop the prince, felt a chill as he imagined the worst.
In truth, the power on display came from Seongjin, who had spent a lifetime…