The children of Uranus hacked through the grass in the swamp of darkness. Although they were great divine beings, they sensed a great threat. Perhaps it was because they were outside of Olympus or the energy of the planet itself, but no matter how much they tried to activate their holy power, it just sparked and died away. They found it difficult to move.

The closer they were to the swamp, the heavier the sensation grew, and they almost felt as though they would disappear forever if they let their guard down. Even those who had entered confidently grew anxious. They hadn’t felt this even when they battled the other societies. It was a nervousness they only felt when facing Mother Earth. Fortunately, the soldiers they brought were the ones opening the path to the swamp, which protected them a little.

Yeon-woo was at the very back, and he was silent for a different reason than the others. His eyes were fixed on Rhea, who walked in front of him. ‘Mother.’ Yeon-woo swallowed the word that was about to escape his throat. He could barely stop himself from embracing his mother and telling...