Evolving his continent.

The continent settled into a calm rest. The sun would rise, and it would set. Moon would shine and the sun would overwhelm it again like the day before.

It was a constant. It was just like any other epoch of life had been. The Era of Isiah was the calmest and most casual years the citizens of the continent had ever lived.

All academies, all schools, and every organization were under one head and everything followed its rules.

Every month — even within just weeks at a time. Miracles would happen and for people, that too had become a constant. The world had become a whimsical place for the king to do as he pleased.

But unlike what most people expected, the King wasn't an especially cruel hegemon who didn't care for the people under him.