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

After saying farewell to Sister Delphine, Shard took Mia Cat and prepared to head home. On his way into the mountains, he had the misfortune of encountering an evil spirit again, but since there was no fog in the Sicarl Mountain at dusk, it seemed like it was just bad luck:


An arc of light stretched between his clasped palms, slicing the evil spirit, which seemed to possess spatial powers and floated around erratically, into two halves.


"The evil spirits of Sicarl Mountain are not very strong, weaker than the merman in Coldwater Port who can resurrect swiftly in water, making the spirits much easier to deal with."


Chapter 638: The Last Banquet