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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 195 "Iron Mask Man

In the gloomy prison cell, Darren sank into deep contemplation, escaping from here was not difficult at all.

Although his bloodline power was suppressed, his Power of Consecution had not been sealed, and the power of runes was the same; they could all be used. Therefore, breaking out of the prison cell or destroying the iron bars and shackles would be a piece of cake.

The key issue was what exactly lay outside the prison cell?

Were there powerful guards, what was the layout of the prison, and what kind of place was outside the prison?

The worst possibility was that the prison was on an island, surrounded by an endless ocean.

He knew very well that he needed to be aware of these situations in order to successfully escape back to the Fischer family.

"Ugh."

An unpleasant sound came from his throat again.