Seeing this, the mother slightly curved her lips imperceptibly.
"Since you don't want to talk, that's fine.
"I will tell you what happened on the White Moon, but I don't expect you to take any action.
"Originally, I thought the prophecy in the ballad referred to your brother, but it turned out you were the first to contact our homeland.
"In any case, the meeting between your father and me was not a mistake..."
The woman with mottled purple hair sighed softly.
"If you truly are the hero foretold in the ballad, then my mission is complete, and when you have enough capability, destiny will naturally guide you to the high heavens."
The mother paused and lowered her eyes.
"...If you're not, then at least my descendants will know that she once had another homeland."
After saying this, a faint light flashed in the mother's eyes.
She gently clapped her hands, and the light in the room dimmed, while the barrier that blocked outside interference unfolded.
