"Second Identity, The Feaster from Afar."
Just as Han Dong had guessed, they were indeed the curator of the Celaino Grand Library.
Of course,
the position of curator was not one they had always held. It could even be said that they had been tricked into taking it...
Though it appeared to be a position of high authority and great prestige, to them, it was an endless restraint—something that could even be called a prison.
Ever since the Yellow Robe King had tricked them into this position, they had never been able to step down.
When they realized this, their hatred for the Yellow Robe King reached unprecedented heights... This hatred drove them to kill the Yellow Robe King, their First Identity, at any cost.
However,
because of the restrictions imposed by the library, as long as the Yellow Robe did not set foot within its territory, they could do nothing at all.
Not long after they assumed the position of curator, they began an endless drift through the dimensions.
The boundless hatred buried in their heart was gradually worn away and consumed during that drifting, even transforming into something else.
During those travels, they had been far too bored.
The curator gradually grew tired of indulging their desires and slowly began to settle down and read the books stored here.
At first, they only selected the more interesting ones. Later, they stopped being picky altogether, reading every book without distinction. They even reread interesting books several times.
Over the nearly endless years of drifting, the curator had practically memorized eighty percent of the collection word for word and could easily transcribe the rest from memory.
This quiet reading gradually transformed the hatred within them.
Even the pure evil within their soul was slowly changing...
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