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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 71 "Her" Power

Dr. Schneider and his companion were headed toward Lake Schluch. By then, it was half past seven in the evening, and by the lake, numerous young men and women dressed in tuxedos and beautiful long dresses were strolling.

The mystical triple moons and stars reflected upon the lake, the sparkling waters seeming to blend with the night sky. This scene caused Shard, who had emerged from a floral path into the moonlight from the dark surroundings, to pause in awe.

In any of his lifetimes, he had never witnessed such a spectacle. Under the cool breeze of a summer night, the Outlander felt a striking impression:

He hurriedly walked through civilization, and a fleeting glimpse seemed to touch the power of nature. In this rather idealistic world, such strange feelings represented power.

"Don't you want to say something?"