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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 · Urbain
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Chapter 266: Standing Above 1,000,000 People

A "mechanical monster" equipped with a cumbersome boiler and much coal, polluting the streets with its black smoke and rumbling noise, strode confidently onto the central thoroughfare of Fein City.

"Look! A monster!"

"A monster fostered by the Reforging Church, what on earth does it eat?"

"Does it bite?"

Many of the citizens lined the streets, watching and pointing, continually gossiping among themselves. They looked at the mechanical monster with new curiosity, surprise, and deep in their eyes, a hint of fear.

Standing amid the crowd was Karno, his silver short hair quite conspicuous. He examined the mechanical monster with great interest.

"What is that?"

Next to Karno stood Sunbelle, tall and proud, her figure striking. She paused for a moment before calmly nodding her head and replying,

"It's an automobile, Young Master Karno."