Hera had long stood before the Supreme Gate.
But she never dared to step through, having asked Emmon, having asked Levi... She knew intimately the cost of attaining the Supreme, understood the perils within.
But now, she felt the time had come.
[Death Throne], for a long period, ranked just below the Dark Ancient Tower as a top-level treasure, placing Hera's position in the Pan-Plane barely second to the Fire Sovereign.
Among the materials forged into this treasure, there is one thing.
It is the [Death Shedding].
This is a primordial relic of no low rank, once belonging to a being who also wielded death, though less than the Underworld Source River—a primordial spirit known as [Dawn and Dusk Worm].
Compared to many original forms of life—
It was most unfortunate, living only half a day, from its first deed shuffling toward death.
Its whole existence was like a mayfly—born at dawn, dead by dusk, infinitesimally brief.
