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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 453 Creator Daniele

In the deep, ink-like darkness of the night, a dense and deep jungle quietly spread out, where Felix went as if it were the oldest, most secret garden of nature.

The moonlight was sparse, and the stars were but a few scattered points, yet within this world nearly swallowed by the night, a cave radiated a mysterious blue glow.

"Here?"

Felix was very surprised that such a special place existed a few kilometers away from the Valer Camp, and it seemed to be shielded by some kind of barrier that eluded his senses.

Very strange.

"If it weren't for the great Lord of the Lost guiding me, I'd never have discovered it."

The cave was like the eye of the earth, quietly set in the heart of the jungle, its entrance half-hidden by lush vines and strange plants, as if nature had intentionally erected a barrier, but Felix knew it was absolutely man-made.