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

Byrne remained silent for a long while before finally speaking out.


The Fischer family had chosen to keep Chris's newfound strength a secret, telling no outsiders, all to take advantage of the information gap to kill Viscount Garcia.


In one of the Lion clan's estates, within the drawing-room, Viscount Bast, growing increasingly old, smiled as he savored the rich, intense aroma of the tea. He gazed at Byrne and slowly shook his head.


"In fact, not just me, most members of the Lion and Eagle clans cannot intervene."


He paused, laughing softly as he explained:


"Because we've taken 'The Oath' in the Tempest Church with the vast Tempest Overlord, swearing not to lay hands on each other's family members and allies. And in order for us to give 'The Oath,' the Thunderous Monarch even sacrificed a Class 5 Extraordinary Material."


Of course, Byrne was aware of "The Oath."


Chapter 156: Murdering Byrne Fischer!