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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 350 Lorne Envoy

The tranquil and majestic evening saw a luxurious carriage slowly enter the heart of Nasir, an emergent city.

Two magnificent red steeds drew the carriage, their heads held high, their strides steady and powerful; the sound of their hooves echoed on the cobbled streets, like ancient war drums that shook the soul.

These were no ordinary horses, but rather specially bred animals with a lineage of magic beast blood in them.

Although the Church strictly forbade the large-scale breeding of magic beasts, animals with magic beast lineage had always skirted the edge of these regulations.

The golden shafts of the carriage glinted in the sunlight, creating a stark contrast with the dark red color of the carriage body.

The carriage was engraved with exquisite patterns, each detail exuding the noble opulence of the aristocracy, and upon closer inspection, one would notice that these refined patterns seemed to flow slowly.