In my previous life, I was the fish on the chopping board.
In this life, I wield the knife!
I was born a Rakshasa, unwilling to bow to Heaven's will. It destroyed my true form.
What choice did I have? I cultivated my soul into a song, with heaven and earth as its foundation and all things as its verses.
When I succeeded, I became immortal and indestructible, earning the name Godslayer.
I also urge the people of this world to remember: slaughter is too lonely. Unless your will is unshakable, do not cultivate this path.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any similarities are purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
