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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.

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Chapter 79: Tallying Up the Gains (Vote for Monthly Tickets!)

The North City District of Nasir Town suffered heavy casualties, and many of the deceased were wealthy individuals.

The old priest from the Tempest Church bore a heavy responsibility, as the rituals for the Sea God Cult required at least several months to prepare, and he had no inkling of them whatsoever.

However, the old priest was not afraid of any punishment; he was already a marginal figure within the church, and at his age, still stuck at the Beginning Level, there was no possibility of advancement.

Furthermore, the strength of the enemy was beyond his capabilities, and as a seasoned priest, he would not face severe punishment.

Moreover, there was an unspoken truth within the Tempest Church: incidents of evil cults causing heavy casualties among mere civilians were not considered significant affairs within the church.

In the end, the existence of civilians was nothing more than fodder needed by the major churches, not even worthy of being called the lambs of God.