Chapter 464
After Ikem got this information, it was also when it was decided that the godlings had to leave from their retreat to head to the mortal world to teach them.
Something else that became a sensation in the past ten years, which was the birth of the world map. Map was never something new in the world of Nana but a map of the whole world was something never seen before.
The world of Nana had never been so vast.
Or rather, it had never felt so vast.
For centuries, men knew only what their feet could touch, what their ancestors had spoken of, and what the maps of old whispered in vague, uncertain lines. Their continents, their borders, their cities—everything was drawn only as far as their knowledge allowed. Beyond that? There was nothing. Only empty space. White voids of the unknown.
But that changed.
No one could say when exactly the first complete world map appeared. No one knew its origin, nor the hand that had drawn it. The only certainty was that one day, the world found itself staring at something that should have been impossible—a map of everything.
Every mountain. Every river. Every nameless valley tucked away in forgotten lands. Even the hidden realms of the godlings, places known only by few, were now laid bare. The merfolk’s underwater kingdoms were etched in perfect clarity. The unbroken sprawl of the Skyward Peaks, where storms raged eternal, was detailed with eerie precision. The lost isles swallowed by mist, where only myths dared to tread, were now as real as the streets beneath one’s feet.
It was a map that should not have existed.
And yet, it did.
And somewhere, in the vast openness of this newly discovered world, there was a lone figure drifting through the sky.