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 city of the Spirit Realm, Byrne Fischer gazed upon the members of the Fischer family.


The family history, spanning over a hundred years, had finally come to this point; with the help of the great Lord of the Lost, they possessed the power to challenge the pinnacle of the world.


And he himself needed to do one last thing to help them complete the challenge.


Only by stepping onto the higher steps of the God Pantheon stairway could all the favored clan and Blood Receivers be of any assistance to the Lord of the Lost.


That great undertaking would ultimately be realized!


"So, let Irene and I give you our Divine Power."


"This power will be enough for you to advance further up the God Pantheon stairway."


Then, Byrne reached his hand towards the sky.


And holding Chris, Irene also smiled and raised her hand, pointing towards the heavens.


Chapter 540: The Final Battle with Lorne