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Steampunk: Sixth Era Epic

Arriving in a new world where the steam industry was booming, he inherited a three-story apartment on the capital's royal square, took in someone else's cat, and listened to the whispers at his ear, ready to witness this mysterious and bizarre era. The epic of the Sixth Era was about to commence, and behind the curtain, The Chosen One was destined to step into legend. Old Gods, Relics, steam, witches, detectives, ancient secrets, the Era's brilliance... "Would you like to play a round of Roder Cards?" Time engraved the hours, as Silvermoon illuminated the shadows. I compose your legend, you whisper your verses to me.

Salty Fish Pilot · Game
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312 Chs

Chapter 108 "Light Spell

"This is an Arcane Technique of my own creation based on the fairy tale 'Matchstick Girl.' The spellcasting materials are the story handwritten by myself. This is my greatest achievement as a Low Ring Sorcerer thus far," Luisa explained her Arcane Technique while Shard looked on in astonishment and disbelief.

By then, the figure summoned by the Arcane Technique had already shakily struck a match and stretched its short arms towards the sky. Under the faint light of the match, the black "Cat Mud" actually let out a scream.

"To deal with a monster that is half-real, half-illusory, you must use methods of the same nature," Miss Luisa said with a hint of pride.

Under Shard's amazed gaze, the figure of the Matchstick Girl continued to hold the match aloft. Hundreds of eyes within the black Cat Mud wept blood tears. Subsequently, the room's temperature plummeted again, and as the curtains were already drawn, the dim view darkened even more, suppressing the light of the match.