Chilled Cola Cat

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.

From Secret Clan to the Divine Dynasty

With irrefutable evidence, especially the deep blue deep sea metamorphosis potion, the old Tempest Priest realized the gravity of the situation.


"A potion from the Sea God Cult, it's been several years since I've seen one. I once witnessed its effects on a human..."


He somewhat confusedly asked Irene a question, why the Fischer family was suddenly able to produce so much evidence.


Irene attributed their success in obtaining the evidence to the servant.


They bribed a servant from the Isaac family, surreptitiously gathered numerous pieces of evidence, and even discovered that the time for the Isaac family to conduct the ceremony was imminent.


Although he felt that evidence from a bribable person might not be credible, the other multitude of evidence made everything far too terrifying. The Tempest Priest hesitated for a long time before finally making up his mind.


He could not wait for the higher-ups from the church to investigate!


Chapter 70: Midnight Ambush