"So, uhh, what exactly are the Emperors and Empresses of Reality? Do you, like, govern all of existence or something? Are you related to the High Gods?"
"The High Gods are beings who don't exactly hold any relevance in the universe. They are simply there to enforce order," Isolde replied. Then, she enveloped him in a bit of her mana, staring at him with interest.
"If I had to guess, you are as strong as a High God at the moment. If you were to go all out and remove your limit entirely, you might even be able to rival us, the Ambassadors of Reality."
Rael groaned slightly. He found all of this so hard to digest, because why in the hell were there so many realms? He could've sworn there was a realm for everything.
She seemed to recognize his unease too, however, as she went ahead and suddenly placed her hand over his shoulder, sending a jolt of mana throughout his entire body, and then stepping back in shock.
