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.
Chapter 380: God and Shard
"Two tents, you mean..."
Miss Feliana looked at her two students, her expression richening at this moment, no longer that terrible numbness.
Shard observed Miss Feliana's face, and even though her lips were pale and her complexion ill, that unique charm of hers was something ordinary people could never possess.
"In my time, I paid with a bottle of Merman's Elixir of Immortality, found the Guiding Light Hermitage, and then obtained the incomplete ritual materials. This is an exceedingly dangerous God Summoning Ritual, you have forgotten one thing, actually, the ritual has already begun."The fire illuminated the faces of the four "people", Shard's slow and deep voice still inquiring. The crackling bonfire caused everyone's shadows to sway. Four people in four directions, three dark shadows stretched off into the distance, only the shadow of the Tree Witch under the tree was cast upon the trunk of the tall ancient tree: