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From Secret Clan to the Divine Dynasty

Karl awoke to find himself shockingly reduced to a crippled Evil God confined within a bottle. The Fischer family had inadvertently become his favored members, sharing a fate connected by blood throughout the generations. They established a secret clan, infiltrated the state, manipulated wars, ascended the God Pantheon stairway, and fought for the honor and future of the family. They were assassins lurking in the shadows, beloved scholars, esteemed priests, powerful dukes, and legends in heroic epics. From budding to robust growth, steampunk evolved; the Spirit Realm descended through dreams; witches and ancient gods stepped forth, and people listened to the lost whispers at their ears. They were both the creators and the enders of stories. Generation after generation, in a continuous succession, they marched forward. "Step over my corpse and go on," he said.

Chilled Cola Cat · Urban
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Chapter 137: The Third Seal!

The Fischer family suffered heavy casualties, yet the loot they acquired was unprecedentedly enormous.

Two treasure-class mysterious rare artifacts, one forbidden-class mysterious rare artifact, as well as a Tempest Church's sailboat, two servings of Class 3 Extraordinary Material, five servings of Class 2 Extraordinary Material, seventeen servings of Class 1 Extraordinary Material, and lastly, a considerable amount of Gold Coins and banknotes!

The excruciating pain disappeared, and Irene gradually regained consciousness, sitting in place very confused and disoriented.

She had always wanted to sacrifice herself and had prepared herself for it early on.

When the family faced a crisis, she was certainly the one who should have died, but why, why had she not died yet?

"Could it be, Lord of the Lost, that this is also your arrangement for me?"

Irene felt very lost, and it took her a long time to come to her senses.