The mark on my hand is growing. Grandpa said that it was the Lord of Guixu who was looking for me. When the mark reaches my heart, it will take over my body.
The only chance of survival is to find the extraterrestrial meteorites in the nine ancient tombs and take out the fragments of consciousness inside.
The guardian of the first tomb had stood there for two thousand and five hundred years. He said to me——
"You're finally here."
Not waiting for me. It's the fragments that are waiting for me.
