I didn’t expect a descendant of a traitor to come here directly.

You seem to know the relationship between Day and Night. 

It couldn’t have been an easy decision for you to come here.

Is it because of maternal love?

The letters whirled around in a frenzy, but Rhea’s gaze was fixed on the soul being held in Sage’s hand. It was her son’s soul, Cha Jeong-woo’s. With such a soft heart and strong sense of responsibility…her son had dove head-first into a dangerous place to try and find a cure for her sickness.

Having lived as a supreme god for a long time, Rhea was able to read the vestige of thoughts that remained on her son’s soul. All the incidents and accidents Jeong-woo encountered were contained within.

Jeong-woo met colleagues, gained success, climbed the Tower’s floors, fell in love, and became a hero and an idol, but in the end, Jeong-woo could not overcome a steep barrier and fell. He was abandoned by his friends, his lover left, and he was left all alone… Even though Jeong-woo finally obtained the elixir that would heal his mother’s sickness, he no longer had the strength and was in no condition to return to Earth. In the end, Jeong-woo had left his diary…

Once she observed all these moments unfold, Rhea let out a silent scream. The experiences of her youngest son were vividly conveyed to her, one at a time. When he was sick, she felt his anguish. When he was hurt, she felt...