"Changed the timeline," Xiaomara finished his sentence, a knowing look in her eyes.
"Yeah, a lot of things have changed since I altered the timeline," Alex admitted, a hint of worry in his voice. "I just hope it hasn't affected things too drastically..."
"You're a god now, Alex," Xiaomara reminded him, her voice gentle but firm. "You have the power to shape events, to make things happen or prevent them from happening."
She's right... I have this power, Plot Manipulation... but I still don't know how to use it effectively, he thought, leaning back against the couch with a sigh.
"So, when will the war start?" Xiaomara asked, her gaze returning to Alex.
"When my holy place is finished," he replied.
"It's not finished yet?"
"I don't know, maybe almost?"
"Well, you should thank me. A lot of people in Zuberk Kingdom believe in you now~" Xiaomara said with a sly grin.