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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 356: Asleep

The whole world seemed to be slowly covered by an invisible veil of gauze, falling into an unprecedented eerie silence.

The sunlight still penetrated the clouds and fell upon the land, but it had lost the warmth and vitality of days past, turning pale and indifferent.

It was as if the wind had also held its breath, no longer caressing the treetops, no longer whispering in the ear—the whole world was eerily quiet, to the extent that people could not even hear the echo of their own heartbeat.

It was a loneliness and silence magnified to the extreme.

The footprints of pedestrians on the streets had been quietly erased, leaving behind only the empty roads and closed shop doors, silently speaking of the bustle that no longer existed.

Occasionally, one or two fallen leaves would gently drift down, lying quietly on the cold ground, becoming a part of the still world.

Cyart Royal Capital.

The devotees of the Words of Tranquility were very pious.