He once thought that he was a prisoner of fate, struggling in an endless cycle of death.
Seven rebirths, seven tragic deaths. Drowned, burned, penetrated, diseased, fallen, exploded... Every time I woke up, my memory was cleansed, as if I was thrown into a tragedy with a pre-written ending, just to sacrifice for "human evolution" at a specific time, place, and in a specific way.
This time, he wants to tear apart reincarnation, travel backwards through the fog of conspiracy for eight hundred years, and find the real way to survive before everything is completely extinguished.
Until——the eighth awakening.
