Chapter 150

“Hey!” Elijah called as he hurried after him.

He felt flapping as he moved. Looking down, he discovered he was fully clothed in a robe-like dress.

Relief washed through him, even though he had momentarily forgotten he was naked.

He raised his head to thank the stranger but was shocked to see they were at a different spot.

“Not again,” he groaned.

“It's annoying, right? No wonder the other gods want nothing to do with me,” the booming voice said.

He shuddered and turned to see the man standing in front of him, behind him.

“What is this place?”

“Like she told you, it's the product of an imagination. A bored person's imagination. The difference is, it's not yours, but mine.”

“How do you do it?” He asked, curiosity making him look around.

This scenery was by far his favorite, so far. They were in a spring garden, which had all these beautiful flowers and a massive waterfall.

When people dreamt about peace, this was probably what they saw.

“Like I said, I'm bored. Roaming around the void f

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