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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.

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Chapter 345: To Coldwater Port

"Well then, it seems it can't possibly be me."

Shard chuckled awkwardly, settling himself on the sofa as he stroked the cat beside him:

"So let's continue with the divination. We have two Blood Coins and one Atonement Coin left... Knowing the gender now, we're still not familiar with those ten people... We definitely can't divine their place of residence, oh, I want to know when the person will leave Coldwater Port City."

Shard wanted to define the search area, as he could only operate in Coldwater Port City and Tobesk City for now. Even if he precisely knew the person's identity, once they left Coldwater Port, he would have no way to continue the search.

"I can do that, but just like my initial divination for Iluna, I can only provide a vague result."

First, she used a Civilization Coin, but it was ineffective, and then she tossed a Blood Coin, which was still ineffective.