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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 341 Testing and Teleportation

"Boom!"

The thunderous sound of distant artillery fire rose and fell like the whispers of demons, ceaselessly eroding people's psychological defenses. Each explosion came with the trembling of the earth, as if the whole city was on the verge of collapse amidst the quaking ground.

Citizens hid in sturdy buildings or tightly grasped the hands of their loved ones in basements. Fear and anxiety filled almost everyone's eyes.

Banyoles City was tightly suffocated in the iron grip of the enemy armies, as if a heart was being relentlessly squeezed by a merciless hand, each beat accompanied by suffocating tension. The air was rife with a mixture of gunpowder and dust, stinging people's nostrils and fraying their tightly strung nerves.

People gathered together in the shelters, beads of sweat forming on their foreheads as they tensed with extreme anxiety; some hung their heads in silence, their gazes hollow as they tried to suppress the fear in their hearts.