Back at top of the mountain, Julian exhaled deeply and stretched his arms. "Finally done," he muttered to himself. "These are all the main wives I have."
He let his thoughts wander for a moment. "Aside from them, there are others… like Raina's mother, that bandit's wife, Katsuna… but I doubt they'll come to me willingly."
He stood at the edge of the peak, his clothes fluttering in the breeze. Locking his eyes on the vast, untouched plain before him, he smirked. "We need some makeover."
He raised his hands slowly.
The ground beneath rumbled.
The earth obeyed his will instantly. It split open, rolling like waves. From one side, a hill emerged and split again at its peak before spilling a powerful, clear waterfall.
The roar of rushing water filled the space and the phenomenon was mirrored throughout the world. New terrains were born in seconds—lush valleys, towering cliffs, crystal lakes, and even vibrant forests.
From a nearby ledge, Lilia stood still, watching.
