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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 304 Guiding Light Hermitage

"Prophet's Society."

In the crackling of the firewood, Shard's answer almost blurted out.

The Prophet's Society had never undergone significantly robust development and even dwindled to a regional organization during certain historical periods. However, the Prophet's Society never vanished; they had almost always existed alongside human civilization because the desire to know the future had always been an undying expectation among intelligent beings since ancient times.

By the Sixth Era, the association that unexpectedly prospered due to the Roder Card was probably the most powerful in history.

"Those people who always speak in halves, they indeed have ways to make themselves live longer," the Moon Witch whispered, noting that the Diviners' habits were the same across all eras.