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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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547 Chs

Chapter 202: Steam Locomotive, Railway, Lion Convention_2

At this point, Viscount Bast burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, those nobles were not completely loyal to the Meyer family to begin with! And what happened? The Rhea Royal Family came looking to us, the Cyart people, for help and suddenly their prestige exploded!"

Chief Renzo nodded, indeed that was the case. The Rhea Kingdom was mountainous and, although formally a nation, had always been in a loose feudal state.

Therefore, many lords had a strong sense of independence. They were indecisive at the outset of the war and unclear about which side to support, quietly observing.

Now there was no need to choose, for the old monarch of Rhea had already made the choice for them.

The King had already committed treason by joining forces with the Cyart people first!

Viscount Bast, already advanced in age, had left the front lines due to an injury six months ago and returned to Fein City to recuperate, but ended up dragging out his absence for half a year without returning to the front.