All Chapters of Transmigrated into a BL Novel as an SSS Omega Guide: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Chapter Thirty-One — The Man Who Wore His FaceThe blood on the stone had already begun to dry.Elara stared at the words until the letters seemed to move beneath her eyes.ORION HAS FOUND HIM FIRST.Her heart slammed against her ribs.“No.”She pushed herself upright.Adrian immediately reached for her arm.“Elara, wait.”“Where is Elias?”No one answered.She looked at Lucien.“Where is he?”Lucien's jaw tightened.“We don't know.”“Then find him.”“We're trying.”“Trying isn't enough.”Her voice echoed across the ruined courtyard.The academy had changed completely.The elegant stone buildings were covered in cracks. Silver roses had grown through the walls, their petals glowing beneath the dark sky. The moon remained black, surrounded by a thin silver ring.And somewhere beyond those ruined halls, Elias was alone with the one person who had spent thirty-seven cycles trying to destroy him.Elara looked at Hale.“You knew this would happen.”The professor didn't deny it.“I knew Ori

Chapter Thirty-Three — The Sixth HandElara's fingers tightened around the strange hand.It was cold.Not the ordinary cold of skin exposed to winter air, but something deeper, as if she were holding onto a piece of the night itself. Six long fingers wrapped around hers with unnatural strength while the darkness swallowed everything around them.“Who are you?”There was no answer.Elara tried to pull away.The hand tightened.“Let me go!”Still nothing.Then she heard Elias.“Elara!”His voice sounded distant.She looked upward.A faint silver light appeared far above her.Elias was falling too.His body disappeared into the darkness, then reappeared several feet away.“Elara!”She reached toward him.“Elias!”The strange hand suddenly pulled her downward.“No!”She tried to release it, but its grip became stronger.A whisper finally reached her ear.“You always choose him.”Elara froze.The voice was hers.Not the first Elara.Not the woman in the palace.Her own voice.The voice she

Chapter Thirty-Four — The Heart That Was Never HisSilence.For several seconds, there was nothing.No trembling palace.No collapsing walls.No screams.Not even the sound of breathing.Elara stood in the center of the ruined hall with one hand pressed against her chest.The sixth star had disappeared beneath her skin.She could feel it beating inside her.Not like a heartbeat.Like a second consciousness.A warmth spread through her body, followed by memories so intense that her knees nearly gave way.She saw the first palace.The first cycle.The first time she met Orion.The first time she created Elias.The first time she watched the five men die.Then she saw something else.Something she had never seen before.Herself.Alone.Standing before an endless darkness.And someone standing behind her.A figure whose face she couldn't see.A voice whispered:“You cannot save them all.”Her younger self had answered,“Then I'll create a world where I don't have to lose them.”Elara's ey

Chapter Thirty-Seven — The Author Inside the AcademyElara stared at the notification floating before her eyes.NEW OBJECTIVE:Discover who is writing the new ending.THE AUTHOR IS ALREADY INSIDE THE ACADEMY.For several seconds, she couldn't breathe.The system had been silent for what felt like an eternity. She had almost convinced herself that it had disappeared when the cycle ended, that perhaps the strange voice that had guided her through countless dangers had finally released her.Apparently, she had been wrong.“What's wrong?” Elias asked.Elara didn't answer immediately.The notification remained suspended before her, visible only to her.She blinked.It disappeared.Then another line appeared.WARNING: DO NOT TRUST THE STORY.Elara's stomach tightened.She had spent so long believing she understood the novel.She had read the original story.She knew the protagonists.She knew the villains.She knew the major events.But everything she thought she knew had been manipulated.

Chapter Forty — The Woman Who Wrote HerElara stared at the woman standing at the end of the archive.For the first time since arriving in this world, she didn't feel as though she were looking at another version of herself.She felt as though she were looking at a stranger wearing her face.The woman's silver hair fell over her shoulders exactly like Elara's. Her eyes were the same shape. Her features were identical. Even the small scar near her eyebrow was there.But her smile was different.Colder.More confident.As though she knew exactly how this story would end.Elias stepped in front of Elara.“Who are you?”The woman laughed softly.“You should know better than anyone.”Elias's expression darkened.“I don't.”“You were there when she created me.”Elara's heart skipped.“Created you?”The woman looked at her.“Not exactly.”She slowly walked between the shelves.“I was created from everything you refused to remember.”Elara frowned.“Then why do you look like me?”“Because I a