When a soul from another world returns from death, bearing the power of the Lord of Destruction.
The Wanderer, who tunes the stars, commands the Years, and holds dominion over order.
The Nameless Guest, who destroys the stars, devours the Ming clan, and holds dominion over death.
The clash of gods and demons, the opposition of light and darkness.
How will the war between the savior and the destroyer end?
Wanderer: Didn't see that coming, did you? You're the final member of the Ming clan after all. Looks like you and I are destined to fight!
Chen Mo: Come on, Drifter, quit pretending. You're the greatest in the righteous path, and I'm the king of the demonic path?
We're brothers. Why not conquer the stars together?
Wanderer: ...If I can be your brother, what does that make me? I can't be much of a good person either.
Chen Mo: My brother is the Emperor of Solaris. How bad could I possibly be?
The Years / Ming clan: So... what exactly have we been fighting over all these years?
Master / Lord, how can you be so selfish!
It looks okay to me, I can take a look.
I feel okay, not as bad as you said, right?
Come on, author, come on