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

"We no longer have a way to escape the influence of the Reforging Church,"


"Look at the social changes now, people are completely unable to live without the power of the God of Reforging, those convenient technologies have deeply penetrated their hearts, how can they be abandoned?"


The entire world also altered dramatically, the God of Reforging had become the unquestioned highest divine force in people's hearts, and the ancient gods, who had vanished over a century ago, were increasingly weak, with the number of their followers evidently decreasing.


Except for a vast number of adherents to the Lord of the Lost in the east of the Ouden Continent, the population in other regions increasingly worshipped the God of Reforging, even to the point where this deity's followers were numerically preeminent.


Chapter 530 "Echo