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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 463: Black Clouds and Blood Flames

Above the sky, Darren gazed at Rhea People's "Blood Flames King," Flamme Meyer.

His eyes held a sharpness, ferocity, and madness that were most unsettling, almost inhuman.

Duke Darren Fischer was undoubtedly a terrifying entity in the eyes of the world.

The demon of Cyart!

Not only were his enemies afraid of him, but the Cyart people were too!

But Darren did not find this disturbing at all, not only because sufficient negative emotion could propel him higher up the God Pantheon stairway but also because he naturally relished being perceived in such a manner by everyone.

Yes.

Darren Fischer was born a selfish, insanely ferocious demon!

Very well.

"I've finally reached this point."

"I will soon be able to avenge my grandfather and fulfill my father's last wish."

He murmured to himself.

Over the decades, driven by intense hatred, the Fischer family had thoroughly gathered most of the intelligence on the "Blood Flames King."