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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 404: Ascending the Throne

The earth exuded the scent of rain, and under the gaze of the surrounding people, Darren simply nodded calmly, accepting the surrender of the Adley Royal Family from a superior stance.

In that moment, the people who had come to surrender all breathed a sigh of relief, as they had always feared "Iron Mask Man" Darren from the Fischer family would plunder and massacre the Imperial City.

Darren looked around, frowning.

With considerable concern, he looked at the old man and asked, "Why? Why have only the five of you from the Adley Royal Family come here? Give me a valid reason, why are the others not here?"

"Because..."

The old man bowed his head, his expression complex, and after hesitating for a long while, he chose to speak the truth without concealment:

"Cardinal Albert of the Salvation Church took most of the members of the Adley Royal Family away. Those people are now with the Salvation Church in the Lorne Empire and they will never return to Cyart."