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 Spirit Realm, there was a hidden wondrous place called the Eternal Lake.


This lake was famed not only for its profound, boundless beauty and shimmering waters but also because it contained ancient and powerful forces known across many worlds.


According to some books on Mysticism, only those with pure hearts and unyielding wills, strong enough to endure, were deemed worthy of facing the trials of the Eternal Lake, in hopes of attaining supreme wisdom and power.


Darren gazed at the lake, murmuring with a smile, "I'm not sure if I qualify in terms of unyielding will, but a pure heart is definitely out of the question for me."


"But luckily, we're just here to retrieve something from the lake, anyone who passes the trial can do so."


Despite this, everyone involuntarily turned to look at Chris.


He was undoubtedly the most qualified and most likely to succeed in the entire trial at the Eternal Lake.


Chapter 528 Eternal Stone