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

The tranquil forest path was dappled with patches of sunlight that filtered through the leaves, casting mottled shadows upon the path that embellished the fallen leaves covering the ground.


The black carriage of the Fischer family slowly traversed the forest path; the curtain was drawn back, and Byrne gazed at the woods outside the window, his expression growing increasingly somber.


The one driving the carriage was none other than Theo, who had already reached the 2nd Rank of "Butler".


The enhancement of a "Butler's" physical capabilities is 12, and the enhancement of Spiritual Power is 13. Although Theo was gradually aging, his body was now stronger than when he was younger.


"Your Excellency Byrne, you must be careful."


Theo voiced a silent reminder, while in his mind, he pondered that this time His Excellency Byrne was using himself as bait in an arrangement, intending to lure Viscount Garcia into attacking; the danger was undoubtedly immense.


Chapter 157: Putting Oneself in the Situation