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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 321: Incarnation as Gear

"A big shot?"

Felix was initially stunned after hearing that, then nodded slightly, unabashedly revealing his excitement and agitation.

He was truly excited because getting close to a big shot of the Reforging Church undoubtedly presented him with a better chance to accomplish the great mission of the Lord of the Lost.

A few days later.

Under the introduction of Priest Gareth, Felix made contact with a big shot of the Reforging Church.

It was a pitch-black night without a star in sight when he, dressed in dark brown clothes, arrived at a newly opened tavern in Nasir City. Guided by Priest Gareth, he handed a letter to the grizzled bartender there.

The bartender was a cyclops. After taking the letter and looking at Felix, he bowed and said, "Master Felix of the Fischer family, may I ask who this letter is for?"

Felix glanced around at the disordered surroundings and shook his head, saying,

"It is for you, take a look."