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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 145: Exploration Log

Having confirmed that he had merely returned to the hidden space in the basement, Shard recited the Spell Words and touched the base of the statue again, returning to that white mist. This place was too much like the Mist Area he entered after passing through the Gate of Time.

"Since one can directly enter the past by stepping through the 'Time Corridor', what would happen if I randomly wandered in the so-called 'Spatial Labyrinth', instead of following the marked path before me... Would I be shredded by the chaotic flow of space?"

Shard didn't have the courage to do so yet. After pondering for a moment, he called forth his Brass Life Ring. Immediately, his skin began to crack inch by inch, and golden Light Traces shimmered beneath the cracks. The area named "Time Corridor" that was opened with the Time Key also exhibited this phenomenon.

"Indeed, the effects of Divine Afterglow can also be manifested here."