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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 64: Rune Fusion

Karl's consciousness often hovered in the sky above, silently observing the unfolding events of the silver descendant incident, clearly understanding that there was no need for his own intervention.

After all, the silver descendants clan of Nasir only amounted to a few hundred people on a single street.

For the past ten years, every family in East City District who had suffered from serious illness had received Irene's beneficence, and combined with the support of sea merchant John at the docks, the influence of the Fischer family had grown immensely.

There was no doubt that Irene's daily toil had paid off.

"Moreover, many who learned that Irene was in trouble probably didn't think first about 'I have received favors, I am grateful to Irene and must fight for her'..."

"But rather, 'If there's no Irene in the future, what shall I do if I become seriously ill?' is probably what they thought."