When Carl woke up, he suddenly found that he had become a mutilated evil god living in a bottle. The Fisher family became his dependents by chance, and generations share a common destiny connected by blood.
They established a secret sect, infiltrated the country, manipulated wars, embarked on the journey to become gods, and fought for the glory and future of their families.
They are killers peeping in the dark, beloved scholars, revered priests, powerful dukes, and legends in heroic epics.
They are the story creators and story tellers. Steampunk has grown from its inception to its vigorous development. The spirit world has arrived through dreams, witches and old gods have stepped in one after another. The world has heard whispers of loss.
Generation after generation, one generation after another, one after another.
"Step over my body and move forward."
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