Chapter 265: India Will Dominate Blue Star!

India.

An ancient and massive temple.

Sunlight streamed through gaps in the dome, falling upon broken stone pillars.

In the temple's corridors.

Several sacred white cows strolled leisurely, occasionally lowing with deep, resonant calls.

In the air.

A cheap incense scent mingled with the faint odor of cow dung.

At the very center of this temple.

Was a large sunken pool.

The water in the pool was murky.

Floating on its surface were strange, fibrous clumps.

Yet here, it was called "holy water."

At this moment.

In the very center of the murky holy water pool.

A young man with dark skin, bare-chested, sat cross-legged in the water.

His name was Amir.

Born into India's nobility.

Also the undisputed leader and strongest prodigy of this year's Burning Sky Class.

SSS-rank Phantom Beast Master.

Capable of using spiritual force to perfectly manifest and summon imagined divine beasts.

His strength was extremely formidable.

At this moment.

Behind Amir, six shadowy arms faintly emerged.

At the pool's edge.

Several ragged servants knelt tremblingly on stone slabs, carefully fanning Amir.

Just then.

Tap, tap, tap…

Footsteps approached.

Rajah, the Burning Sky Class instructor, walked in.

Rajah had a large belly and wore a solid gold necklace around his neck.

All ten fingers were adorned with rings set with colorful gems.

Every inch of him radiated the ostentatious excess of a nouveau riche.

He walked to the pool's edge.

Waved his hand, dismissing the servants.

Rajah gazed at Amir in the center of the pool.

"Amir."

In the water.

The six shadowy arms behind Amir trembled slightly, then dissolved into specks of light.

He slowly opened his eyes.

They were eyes brimming with supreme arrogance and condescension, as if viewing all things in the world as ants.

"Instructor Rajah."

Amir's voice carried displeasure.

"You've interrupted my communion with the gods."

Rajah did not grow angry.

"My apologies, Amir."

"An important directive has come from above regarding tomorrow's Primary Multinational Battlefield—also issued by the Adams family."

Amir frowned slightly.

Then.

He rose from the murky holy water pool.

"Speak."

Amir twisted his neck.

Rajah took a deep breath.

"Amir."

The Adams family has ordered us to ally with Great Han, Ying Country, and six other nations…

"Form a seven-nation alliance to jointly exterminate the Dragon Nation's prodigies!"

Upon hearing this.

Amir's frown deepened.

"Exterminate?"

"A mere Dragon Nation? Do we need to coordinate with other nations to exterminate them? How little does the Adams family think of us?"

"Heh."

"India is the world's most populous nation, blessed by the great Brahma."

"What are the Dragon Nation people?"

"Just an inferior race fond of deception and self-delusion."

Amir stepped out of the pool, standing on the cold stone slabs.

He looked down at Rajah with superiority.

"With me here."

"I will lead India to the throne of the second strongest nation on Blue Star!"

"The first is the Adams family; the second must be India!"

Hearing Amir's boastful words.

Rajah felt nothing amiss.

He had full faith in Amir's strength.

"Amir, your courage and confidence will surely be seen by Brahma."

Rajah smiled and stepped forward.

"However."

"To ensure the extermination of the Dragon Nation proceeds without fail…"

"The higher-ups have decided that before entering the Multinational Battlefield tomorrow, each member of your Burning Sky Class…"

"Will be issued a legendary specialized weapon!"

At these words.

Amir froze.

"What?"

"A specialized weapon for everyone?"

Amir's eyes widened instantly.

Specialized weapons—even for a noble like him, the top prodigy of Burning Sky Class—were unattainable without sufficient battle merits.

Now, to exterminate the Dragon Nation…

Everyone gets one?

"Yes."

Rajah nodded.

"And not just India."

The other six nations—Ying Country, Great Han… they will all issue specialized weapons to their prodigies.

"Seven nations. One hundred forty people."

"One hundred forty specialized weapons!"

Amir drew a sharp breath.

"Is this necessary? One hundred forty against twenty isn't enough to guarantee success?"

But then, Amir grew excited.

"Still, it's good."

"Specialized weapons… I've long wanted to use one!"

"Come to think of it, I should thank those Dragon Nation fools."

"Without them, I'd never have had the chance to wield one so early."

Watching the excited Amir.

Rajah's smile turned sinister.

"Amir, listen carefully."

"After entering the battlefield tomorrow, don't charge ahead too far."

"Those twenty Dragon Country people won't survive a minute against one hundred and forty specialized weapons."

"Who kills them doesn't matter."

"Save your stamina and preserve your skills."

"After we've wiped out Dragon Country, when all one hundred and forty specialized weapons gather together, no one will remain unmoved."

"At that moment, chaos will surely break out."

"We Indians must fight with wisdom."

Rajah patted Amir on the shoulder.

"Wait until the other nations have worn each other down, then step in to claim the spoils and reap the benefits of others' strife."

After hearing Rajah's plan,

Amir's eyes lit up.

That's right!

What are the Dragon Country people?

The real treasure is those hundred-plus specialized weapons!

Amir excitedly licked his lips.

"Master, if I can seize all the specialized weapons..."

"Won't those elders up top agree to give me one as a reward?"

Rajah burst into loud laughter and nodded without hesitation.

"Of course!"

"If you can seize them, you'll be India's greatest hero!"

"Pick any specialized weapon you want!"

With his master's promise secured,

Amir's mood soared.

He turned around and crouched down without hesitation.

He cupped a handful of murky pool water filled with floating fluff.

He tilted his head back.

"Gulp!"

He drank it all down in one go.

Drops of water slid down his chin.

Amir closed his eyes, a look of rapture on his face.

"Ah..."

"Praise Brahma."

He suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils blazing with fanaticism.

"Tremble, prodigies of all nations!"

Amir spread his arms and roared to the heavens.

"Your specialized weapons are mine!"

"India shall dominate the Blue Planet!"

"We shall become a greatness surpassing all!"

Inside the temple,

echoed Amir's voice, filled with wild delusion.

Rajah stood to the side, nodding in satisfaction.

No wonder he's India's prodigy.

This spirit—unbeatable.