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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 281 Complete Trust

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Miss Galina Cavendish and I talked from two o'clock this afternoon until half past five. She thought I was unaware of the specifics of the divine descent in Tobesk last night, so she detailed the event that had shocked the world.

Actually, no one understood last night's events better than I did.

But at least I learned from Miss Galina's account that no one had connected me with what happened last night; rather, everyone was puzzled as to which white-robed deity it had been. In this Sixth Era, aside from the five True Gods, there shouldn't be any other Benevolent Gods left.

The Church, however, had linked that mortal who summoned the Deity of Silvermoon with the "Masked Person under Silvermoon" and, by some means, also associated the Circle Sorcerer who used the Maze Lock with the Masked Person. This only further confirmed their suspicion that the Mysterious Person was indeed a Thirteen-Ring Sorcerer.