"Map?" The Nether Queen looked at him in confusion. Never in her dreams did she think that a god like himself would get lost, 'Why not use the skies?'
But then again, he was niether an elf nor a beastfolk. So maybe he was a god from another Region? As for how was it possible to cross Regions, when the world was heavily restricting them, she did not know.
All she knew was that, within this whole boundless world, even a lesser deity might not be able to destroy a region. The influence of the world would not allow that.
"Yes, of this region. Thank you in advance." Enigma did not want to explain himself, not because of embarrassment, but because he had no explaination to begin with.
He hurriedly left and went to an open space outside the main building. The Nether Queen looked on as he left and chuckled to herself, 'What an adorable child. Unfortunately, you were born a few hundred years late.'
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