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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 457: Karl's Divine Punishment_3

"What is that?"

Someone asked in a low voice, full of fear and confusion.

But no one could answer.

The atmosphere seemed to be mixed with an indescribable malice and threat, like an invisible blade hanging over everyone's head, ready to fall at any moment and shatter their lives.

The sailors of Kania could only tightly grasp everything around them that could be relied on, using all their strength to resist the terror and despair coming from deep within.

The storm followed, ravaging the sea with a force that could not be resisted, turning the waves into fierce beasts. They leaped high, forming walls of water, then smashed down on the sea surface, emitting deafening roars.

The waves became wild and unrestrained, the towering waves reaching dozens of meters high, intending to devour everything that blocked their path.

"Aaaaah!" People were screaming continuously.