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

As the "Source of Magical Beasts," giants possessed almost endless life force and could instantly resurrect with just a drop of blood remaining.


Moreover, they could casually toss large islands, and their overly large bodies simply existing caused countless disasters, with their full-force strikes capable of decimating all living beings on an entire continent.


And Andersen, as a Spirit Realm Parasite, was even a Concept Level existence for which there seemed to be no countermeasures or ways to kill, leaving observers to watch helplessly as it multiplied rapidly, spreading from one to ten, ten to a hundred, a hundred to a thousand...


More and more victims emerged, and the destruction of the entire world seemed only a matter of time.


At this very moment within the Fischer family manor, "Hecate," who had departed some time ago, suddenly appeared with her eyes wide open.


Her eyes brimmed with intentions of death and destruction.


Chapter 549: The 12th Step "Tranquility