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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 152 The 4th Step "Sin Executioner"!

The second cell held a dwarf who was completely insane, constantly shouting things like "I am Andersen" and "So Andersen has awakened within me."

Almost none of his words formed a complete logic, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot veins.

It was said that the dwarf had originally been a banker and later, after using drugs bought from "Black Eyes" to enter the Spirit Realm, woke up insane. Without any reason, he killed several bank employees and nearly went on a murderous rampage in Fein City.

Chris remained silent for a while before he then swung his dagger, killing the man and ending his mad life.

Andersen?

What exactly was that?

He occasionally heard that some Extraordinary Exponents who died in the Spirit Realm and woke up would often dream of living fragments of life in another place, as though they were no longer themselves in reality but the person living in the dream.