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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.

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Chapter 187 Irene Fischer

At sea.

The Fischer family's fleet sailed on grandly, soon to transition from the relatively safe White Sea into the Aphotic Sea's bounds. Behind them, the sky and the sea were still a beautiful azure, but ahead, the world was already shrouded in darkness, resembling the terrifying, mad abyss from the stories.

Theo stood at the fore of the flagship, gazing into the Aphotic Sea's waters, observing his surroundings, staying alert.

He took a deep breath. He had sworn never to return to the sea, yet now he found himself commanding a large fleet.

"Indeed, fate is unpredictable."

Just then, Theo's complexion suddenly changed drastically.

Despite his age, he moved swiftly and immediately found Chris and Madam Vanessa in the cabin, speaking to them very seriously:

"Mr. Chris, Madam Vanessa, something very bad has happened."