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

In the Fischer Manor, a man returned, and everyone turned their eyes toward the person who had been missing for a full ten years, their faces expressing a mix of complex emotions.


Although many had lost hope in him, like Felix, he returned at the most critical and dire moment for the family!


Nevertheless, the instant Karno stood there, many let go of their lingering dissatisfaction with him.


At least everyone could confirm one thing—he was willing to live and die together with the Fischer family.


Karno nodded lightly; Darren immediately snorted and said,


"You still know how to come back, Karno!"


Darren and Felix just seeing Karno's return face clouded by displeasure.


If it were not for Karno's contributions ten years ago, which to some extent had spared the Fischer family from catastrophe, they would absolutely despise that man.


Chapter 371: Encircling Fischer (Three)