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From Secret Clan to the Divine Dynasty

Karl awoke to find himself shockingly reduced to a crippled Evil God confined within a bottle. The Fischer family had inadvertently become his favored members, sharing a fate connected by blood throughout the generations. They established a secret clan, infiltrated the state, manipulated wars, ascended the God Pantheon stairway, and fought for the honor and future of the family. They were assassins lurking in the shadows, beloved scholars, esteemed priests, powerful dukes, and legends in heroic epics. From budding to robust growth, steampunk evolved; the Spirit Realm descended through dreams; witches and ancient gods stepped forth, and people listened to the lost whispers at their ears. They were both the creators and the enders of stories. Generation after generation, in a continuous succession, they marched forward. "Step over my corpse and go on," he said.

Chilled Cola Cat · Urban
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Chapter 257 Runes Replacement and Escape!

"Great Lord of the Lost, please allow us to return to the Fischer family, we wish to offer You mysterious rare artifacts!"

Avoiding the likes of Aldrich and others, Byrne knelt on the ground, silently praying.

The two forbidden rare artifacts he had obtained from Bast had never found the opportunity for a sacrifice, but now, because of that black Fog, he finally had the chance to return to his family.

In Byrne's heart, he felt that he at least had to offer the mirror and the giant sword to the Lord of the Lost.

Afterward, he and Chris would also be able to obtain the rune power contained within them.

Having already stepped onto the 4th Rank, Byrne had long been able to obtain a second rune power, only he had never had the chance to do so.

He prayed again, from the depths of his heart.

Great Lord of the Lost!

Please let us return to the Fischer family!

Chris also knelt on the ground, closed his eyes, and silently prayed to the god who sheltered their family.