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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 324: Reminiscence of Love_2

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"Even the various clues we previously uncovered were erased at the first opportunity."

He paused, frowning as he said, "The Tranquility Order's reaction was too quick, I've always been wondering if the Cyart King could be in collusion with the Tranquility Order."

"It's just a pity that I've been speculating without any evidence."

"I see."

Byrne and his son Darren exchanged glances, both deep in thought.

Three days later.

A heavy downpour swept through the entire Cyart Royal Capital.

The raindrops pelted the ground like dense bullets, creating countless tiny splashes that twinkled mid-air like fleeting fireworks.

The deluge streamed down the eaves and along the trees at the sides of the streets, forming thin curtains of water that intertwined with the puddles on the ground, making a fluid painting.