『Huh? Mother?』 Cha Jeong-woo suddenly looked at Yeon-woo with an expression that seemed to ask what absurd nonsense Yeon-woo was talking about this time. They had just met after a long time, so he didn’t understand what was this about seeking their mother.

Still, Jeong-woo’s eyes gleamed with a strange light. The fact that his father had been found and recovered but his mother had yet to be caused a lingering stigma to remain in his mind.

“Your half is there too.”

『…Isn’t that expression a bit strange? If Ananta were to hear what you just said, it might cause a misunderstanding! Anyway, tell me what the hell happened!』 

Fighting a war with Night for over ten years as the successor of Day, Jeong-woo could not help but feel frustrated at not having his soul.

An existence was basically composed of the soul, which could be represented as the skeleton, and the spirit body, which would represent the skin. In the absence of one of these, only half of an existence existed.

Although his spirit body had achieved a breakthrough based on the achievements he had accumulated in his past, Jeong-woo was not yet able to reach complete transcendence. This was because there was no soul to be the subject of transcendence, so there was a limit to his rise in power.

Of course, in the case of Rebecca, Yeon-woo’s familiar, she had been able to gain divine status. However, that was only possible because Cernunnos, who was the god she originally served, provided Yeon-woo with a steady stream of blessing, which Rebecca was essentially able to feed off of.

Jeong-woo’s spirit body, an...