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 Mad Lich," within the 6th Rank of the God Pantheon stairway, was undoubtedly a very powerful Power of Consecution.


At least in the hearts of Darren and others, an equal-ranked "Apostle of the Night" was no match for "The Mad Lich."


And the "Soul Box" was the most unique Extraordinary power Darren had acquired after ascending to the 6th Rank, relying on this tremendous power he could recklessly endure attacks from various enemies.


He had already separated a part of his soul and hidden it in a chest, stored in a place unknown to anyone.


As long as the part of the soul in the "Soul Box" was not destroyed, Darren would never die even if his physical body was demolished. He would simply become increasingly weaker.


Chapter 450: Mutual Destruction!