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

Ten full days had passed before the Assistant Priest of the Tempest Church finally arrived in Nasir.


He met with Byrne and the old priest inside the church.


Assistant Priest Zayne still remembered Byrne, having met him once years ago because of the Spawn of the Abyss incident.


He sat in the chair, squinting as he sized up Byrne, sensing that the man had become much more composed.


"Years ago you told me that you were a Bloodline Knight, as well as a Transmutation-type spellcaster. Back then it didn't matter whether you concealed anything, but now that you have reached the Level of Transmutation, you must demonstrate and clarify everything in detail with me."


As an auditor, he too had a corresponding responsibility. If the auditee did not meet the qualifications and still became a baron, then Zayne would also be punished once the matter was exposed.


Chapter 88 The Baronial Family