In the Great Library of All Life, the bookshelves’ shadows overlapped, forming a complex web.The Constellation Murderer’s voice echoed throughout this web.0

“I don’t know. It’s difficult to fathom. Have I killed that many people? That many lives have been lost because of me? It’s impossible to take responsibility for one death, let alone for all those people living in so many different worlds…”0

The Constellation Murderer took out an old diary with fumbling hands. Just as Kim Yul left behind a trace of him in the form of the Constellation Murderer, there were traces of the Constellation Murderer in the diary he kept on him at all times.0

“The Goddess of Protection. The Elder in Deep Seclusion.The Blind Follower.”0

Those were the Constellations that the Constellation Murderer had killed. He quietly recited their names, which had straight horizontal lines drawn over. The words turned red.0

“The Exuviated Serpent of the Seven Noises. The Minstrel Stork of the Universe. The Dawn-Dying Witch. The Immortal-Dreaming Lion. The Corpse-Decaying Flower. The New Moon that Swallowed the...0