Salty Fish Pilot

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.

Steampunk: Sixth Era Epic

Miss Feliana's power protected the eyes of the trio from harm. Amid the three extreme glimmers, the giant tree behind them trembled slightly.


Two golden light points appeared at the base of the tree roots, and two more at a parallel height in the canopy. The four light points connected sequentially to form a square frame, with vines entwining the light and white lightning sparkling— a massive golden Light Gate appeared in front of the giant tree.


This was the true form of the Old God "Blazar Gate" when manifesting in the material world.


Shard noticed a white mist forming around him, and within the thickening fog, a transparent, gigantic tree loomed, barely visible.


The tree seemed to connect heaven and earth, with extensive roots and a lush canopy, its patterns seemingly narrating the entire world's story.


This was the silhouette of the Father of the Infinite Tree. Their mission had ended, and Shard felt a force pulling him backwards—he was about to return.


Chapter 382: The Astonishing Truth