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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 390 Monarch Darren Fischer

"Congratulations! Congratulations, Lord Darren, you have finally ascended to the 5th Rank!"

"Our God has bestowed upon you even greater power! The Fischer family will forever be under the protection of God!"

"Congratulations, Father!"

In the grand hall underground, all members of the Fischer family, along with the Blood Receivers of the Dawn Church, were congratulating Darren on his new step.

Almost everyone's eyes and expressions were filled with sincerity, envy, and joy.

A small portion of people also wore expressions of urgency and anxiety, knowing that their own lifespans and time were tight and they might never have the chance to reach the 5th Rank.

Having regained his youth and vitality, Darren took a deep breath and could feel the weakness that followed the transformation, with his physical condition sliding down by about half while in that weakened state.

He looked at everyone present and couldn't help but smile.

"Thank you."