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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 310: Civilization Fragments

Byrne had read close to a thousand tomes on the mystical arts and could roughly guess the purpose of the "Time Stasis Stone".

If one hoped to rescue a cursed undead or a spirit trapped by similar extraordinary power, it would often require a ritual to find a living person to replace it.

Scapegoat!

If they had readily believed what the other party said and casually conducted the ritual, they might by now have become the scapegoat for the "Time Stasis Stone".

The voice of the "Time Stasis Stone" was full of doubt, tinged with hesitation.

"A trade? Hahaha, why should I believe you?"

Byrne fell silent for a long while before responding indifferently,

"Because you have no other choice... and 'Time Stasis Stone', haven't you recognized my voice?"

When Byrne learned from his daughter Lilian that the other party was the 'Time Stasis Stone', he knew he must have already been exposed.