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Steampunk: Sixth Era Epic

Arriving in a new world where the steam industry was booming, he inherited a three-story apartment on the capital's royal square, took in someone else's cat, and listened to the whispers at his ear, ready to witness this mysterious and bizarre era. The epic of the Sixth Era was about to commence, and behind the curtain, The Chosen One was destined to step into legend. Old Gods, Relics, steam, witches, detectives, ancient secrets, the Era's brilliance... "Would you like to play a round of Roder Cards?" Time engraved the hours, as Silvermoon illuminated the shadows. I compose your legend, you whisper your verses to me.

Salty Fish Pilot · Games
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Chapter 107: The Cat and the Professor

"Flames... Frozen Dead... Matchstick Girl? Hmm?"

Shard found himself surprised by a sudden realization.

At this moment, they had once again returned to the seemingly completely normal hallway. Miss Luisa glanced at the golden cracks that still had not faded from Shard's body, while Shard learned from the woman in his mind that there was still a strong presence of the "Whisper" Element nearby.

Just as Miss Luisa was about to raise her hand for the third time, she suddenly looked up:

"Watch out!"

Black mist shot toward Shard from the ceiling of the hallway above, and Miss Luisa hurried to block it, while Shard's reaction, though not as quick as the Female Sorcerer's, was also timely as he raised his hand towards the ceiling.

But before the traces of moonlight could take shape in his hands, the golden radiance covering his body flashed abruptly.