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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 242: The Triumphal Ceremony

For certain reasons that would not be explained to outsiders, Duke Black Iron, who had always been like a brother to the Cyart King and considered a legendary hero by the people, stayed at home and didn't come to the Royal Capital to participate in the triumphal celebration.

His publicly stated reason was that the consecutive years of campaign had taken their toll, and he needed to adjust his emotions and state.

However, "Stars Mortal" Madam Ariel followed the Fischer family and left for the Cyart Royal Capital.

At last, Darren and his companions arrived at the Cyart Royal Capital. They saw carriages moving ceaselessly along the vast streets, and busy people shuttling back and forth, forming a picture of hustle and order.

Museums, theaters, and other landmark buildings stood throughout the city, along with the towering Royal Clock Tower, which showcased the glorious history and prosperous present of the Cyart Royal Capital.