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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 316 Funeral (4k Single Update)_2

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Present were Aldrich, Ariel, and Amos from the Romann family, Bishop Zane from the Frosac family, as well as Byrne and Chris from the Fischer family, a total of six individuals.

Chris calmly took a corner position, an act that would be considered very rude by others, but most of the people present were entirely accustomed to it.

Zane hugged the youthfully restored Byrne with glee and said, "It looks like I won't have to attend your funeral after all, Byrne. This is the only good news in recent times."

"Congratulations, Byrne!"

Aldrich sincerely reached out his hand, smiling as he shook Byrne's hand, happily saying, "You've successfully ascended to Monarch without leaving us so easily."

Ariel nodded slightly, speaking indifferently, "Good, you're a man of your word."

"Yes, I've survived, and now I can carry out the plan we agreed upon a long time ago."