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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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320 Chs

Chapter 148: Merman in the Dark

The fog in the alley was even denser than by the river, carrying with it a strong fishy and briny odor. The closer they got to the Des house, the stronger the smell became, even hinting at a foul stench.

This bizarre smell suggested not only a problem with a fish scale disease but seemed also to herald even more terrifying powers from the sea...

Leading the way was the silhouette of the Matchstick Girl with her basket, followed closely by Miss Luisa, with Shard bringing up the rear. His hands radiated the Glimmer of Silvermoon, ready to confront any potential attacks at a moment's notice.

Fortunately, it was night, and night was when his combat strength was at its peak.

Finally, as they neared the house, Shard noticed faint golden Rifts appearing under his skin. They weren't clear, but they were undoubtedly there.

He furrowed his brows:

"A dream?"

[No, I can be certain this is reality.]

"Miss Luisa, look."