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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 259 Vampire

The dust from the explosion settled as the vines retracted, pulling the Silver-Eyed One back until he hit the massive trunk of the Corpse Tree hard. Then, he slumped there motionlessly, silently watching as the dust cleared.

The massive canopy above swayed uneasily, and the loud echo of the explosion reverberated in this place. The Mercury Humanoid walked out from the dust cloud as if completely unaffected by the Steam Bomb's explosion.

In the glowing silver mist summoned by the Illusion Technique, sounds of bells and steam whistles could be heard. Brilliant moonlight burst forth from the silver mist, and the Mercury Humanoid raised its arm—

Dong!

With a grating sound, the Mercury Humanoid's right arm was sliced in half, but as the Silvermoon vanished, it swiftly regenerated.

It stood in place and opened its mouth. As the wind picked up, the silver mist summoned by the Illusion Technique was quickly inhaled into its mouth.