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

These gears meshed together, forming a vast mechanical network that first enveloped the entire steam punk city and then gradually shrouded the entire world.


The air was thick with an indescribable atmosphere. People everywhere stopped in their tracks and looked up in awe at the magnificent sight.


Countless gears spread across the sky, as if reconstructing the world into a colossal mechanical device, and all of it was the masterpiece of the powerful projection of the Mechanical Reforging God.


At this moment, a mysterious connection was established between the Reforging City and the Mechanical Reforging God, imbuing every corner of the city with newfound life and strength.


All the believers living in the city believed that this was the blessing and protection of the Mechanical Reforging God over their city and a reciprocation of their devout faith.


"The Mechanical Reforging God has shown a miracle!"


Chapter 517: Mechanical Descent of God! _2