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

Karl had been silently observing the entire battle.


He wished the Fischer family would grow and thus had not given any casual reminders.


Every reminder would consume spiritual power, and bestowing favors too frequently would devalue their worth over time.


Now Karl finally sensed fully that the mysterious rare artifact carried by the evil cultist was pulsating with spiritual fluctuations!


"Tainted Blood," a treasure-class rare artifact.


Its form was that of a beautiful and delicate gemstone constructed from scarlet blood, akin to a stunningly beautiful blood-red rose.


Once carried by the user, it would automatically activate an extraordinary effect in times of severe injury, greatly strengthening the body's physique for several minutes, equivalent to approaching the strength of mid-level Transmutation.


Chapter 75 Tainted Blood