Takar knelt in front of the idol and recited the scriptures.

Eight statues of Shiva looked down on him from all sides, and there was no trace of pity in their long narrow eyes.

Ordinary Shiva idols are usually dressed as yogic ascetics, covered in ash, with knotted hair, a crescent moon on their heads, a long snake around their necks, a string of skeletons on their chests, a tiger skin around their waists, and four hands holding a trident, an axe, a tambourine, a stick or a doe.

But these eight statues of Shiva are all dressed in tiger skins, with angry eyes and various weapons in their hands.

And at their feet, they all stepped on a smaller idol.

Wearing a crown and holding a treasure umbrella, the celestial beings with a peaceful face.

The face is like blue indigo, and the hair is like sand, and the yaksha with a huge mouth and fangs.

A plump body, flying streamers, and holding a musical instrument.

An asura with an ugly face, a fierce god, and a weapon in his hand.

Garuda dressed in a jewel, with a jewel on his head and wings on his back.

Holding a vertical bone, a long horn in front of the forehead, and a horse-faced human body.

The head of a snake in the human body, crawling on the ground, and a maharaja with a snake crown on his head.

And the statue of Lord Shiva in front of Thakar is also the largest, and he has a dragon at his feet.

But it was neither the multi-headed poisonous Naga nor the rain-covered dragon, but the western dragon with bat-like wings and a hooked tail.

"After two hundred years of waiting, the dragon vein has finally opened again. Ask the great god to bless us with all the best and get the Celestial Dragon Orb. ”

Takar prayed silently in his heart.

This time he knelt in front of his father-in-law's bed for three days before finally begging for this opportunity.

This requires Takar to lead the team to get the Celestial Dragon Orb, and he can evolve into the legendary dragons.

When the time comes, no one in the entire half-breed of white elephants will dare to look down on him anymore.

And his surname will also be upgraded from the Takar given to him by his father-in-law to represent the Kshatriyas, to the Tiwidi representing the Brahmins.

Whether it was those monsters in the Dragon King's Well, or the people from the Huaguo Branch who hated him, no one could stand in his way.

No one!

Thinking of this, Takar suddenly became a little worried.

Those people in the Huaguo branch had been contaminated with the aura of dragons, which could greatly attract the attention of those monsters.

Without them, a lot of manpower would have been lost in the first pass into the well.

Although he didn't care about the lives of those men, he had to wait until he got the Celestial Dragon Orb.

Takal stood up, ready to inspect the bodies of the people in the Huaguo branch.

He had just taken two steps when the vice-captain, Raj, came in.

"Raj, aren't you supposed to be guarding the corpses of the people in the Huaguo Branch?"

Takar asked, frowning.

"There's Sharukh, they'll just look at it."

Raj replied nonchalantly.

"As a vice-captain, you should take responsibility and not leave your duties without permission."

Takar rebuked.

"Come on, it's just a pile of corpses, will they ever be resurrected? I am a noble Kshatriya, how can I do the work of a Dalit. ”

Raj snorted.

Dalits are the lowest part of the white elephant caste, and they are called untouchables, they have no rights, no status, and are the lowest part of the people.

In some of the more conservative White Elephant villages, you will see people walking away from people because they can't let their shadow fall on passers-by.

What's more, some people carry brooms and sweep away their footprints as they go.

They work for the people of the village, but they are not allowed to live in the village.

They are not allowed to fetch water from the village wells, and their children are not allowed to attend regular schools.

And the menial work of collecting corpses is basically done by Dalits.

"Is that an ordinary corpse? That's the key to the Dragon Orb. ”

Takar said angrily.

"Whatever you say, I can't do this kind of work. I'm going to guard you, anyway, you used to do this kind of menial work. ”

Raj said with a smile.

The air instantly froze, and an invisible murderous aura spread through the hall.

Takar's golden eyes stared at Raj, and a scale shaped like a pupil appeared on his brow.

"Raj, you'd better not provoke my bottom line."

Takar said word for word.

"What? Do you dare to kill me? ”

Raj's golden pupils also ignited instantly, and he said as he watched him compete with each other.

"Do you think I don't dare?"

Takar said coldly.

"Your father-in-law is but the head of the three states, and my father is the leader of the entire Northern White Elephant. If you dare to kill me, the next day my father's followers will set foot on your father-in-law's temple. ”

Raj said disdainfully.

He was already very dissatisfied that this lowly son-in-law could be the captain, and he really didn't know what to do if Takar dared to point fingers at him.

"I don't dare to kill you, but if I beat you up, your father won't be embarrassed to sue my father-in-law."

Takar said coldly.

As the person with the highest blood among the hybrids of the younger generation of white elephants, his position is also irreplaceable.

Otherwise, he would not have been forcibly promoted from a Dalit to a Kshatriya.

Aside from the old guys and the reclusive ascetics, Takar is the only half-breed that can compare to Kassel's S-Class.

And the white elephant, which considers itself a great power, but has repeatedly lost in various fields, lacks this kind of card the most.

"You dare!"

Raj exclaimed inwardly.

"You can try."

Takar said calmly.

After the two pairs of golden pupils confronted each other for five seconds, Raj turned his face away.

"Hmph, you're ruthless. If you can't find the Celestial Dragon Orb, I will definitely apply to send you back to your original form. ”

He said viciously, then turned to leave.

"Don't worry, you won't have that chance. I will definitely get the Celestial Dragon Orb, and you will unfortunately die in the mission. ”

Standing under the statue of Lord Shiva, Takar looked at Raj's back and sneered in his heart.

Then he saw Raj standing at the door, and did not move.

"What the hell is this guy trying to do?"

Takar got a little impatient.

He was about to walk over and hit Raj again, but the other man came towards him himself.

However, it flew over.

The body of more than one meter and eight meters flew into the air, and smashed towards Takar like a cannonball, fast and urgent.

His face sank, and his hands were outstretched, intending to catch Raj.

But the moment it touched Raj's body, a powerful twisting force struck, as if it was about to twist his body into twists.

"Not good!"

Takal reacted to the danger, turned his palm into a fist, and sent Raj flying with one punch.

The power had no source and faded away, leaving a spiral trail on the muscles of his arm.

Takar grimaced, his arms stretched behind his back, his body contorted into a strange pose.

And his adhesion muscles quickly recovered with the movement, and the traces disappeared.

"Awesome, is this the legendary yoga? I have seen it for a long time. ”

A mocking voice came from outside the door, in Chinese.

"Someone from the Huaguo Branch?"

Takar asked in a deep voice, using Chinese as well.

"Sort of, after all, I'm getting a Huaguo hukou now."

The visitor walked into the main hall, he looked thin, with unkempt red hair, a pale face, a red and white striped shirt, and a yellow waistcoat.

"Mr. McDonald?"

Takar felt that the scene in front of him was too absurd.

(End of chapter)