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The hundreds of thousands of people were seated together, and there were no murmurs in the crowd.

Jack, looking at the crowd, was astonished and was looking at the crowd with interest.

"There are called Bhakt, devotees of the Swami," Asani said.

"They are huge in numbers," Heinrich said as he looked at the crowd.

"Did you know Bihar is home to over a hundred million people? And yet, this is nothing compared to that," Asani said with a laugh.

"Alright, where are we going?" Jack asked, as he saw the crowd; he doesn't feel comfortable with so many people, and many of them were looking up to them.

"We're just going to land on Swami's Monastery," Asani said while pointing at a huge monastery in front of them.

The monastery was so big that even from this far, Jack couldn't see its end. The helicopter landed on clear ground inside the monastery.

The yellow robe inside the monastery was common, and the trio that just landed looked a little weird.

"Sir, Swami Ji is waiting," a priest came in; he was bald and, bowing a little, said to Asani.

[ 'Ji' conveys respect or honor, commonly used in India.]

"Alright, take me to him, please," Asani said.

"Yes, please follow me," the priest said, then started to walk towards the biggest temple's direction.

"Swami Ji usually doesn't have many guests, as he doesn't like them very much, but today unexpectedly two guests arrived before you," the young priest said.

"Oh! There are more guests here, with a total of three. Nice, "Asani said while smilingly.

"You're not a guest." The young priest laughingly said he doesn't care about Asani, who's a rich businessman outside.

"I am not a guest? Then who is?" Asani asked, his tone a little angry.

"Well, that young man is the only guest among you," the bald young priest said.

"Is that so?" Asani just gritted his teeth in anger, as the priest was a person from the monastery.

"So, who can be the guest? Only the people Swami called?" Jack asked.

The bald priest stopped his movements and looked at Jack deeply; his eyes were murderous, and then he said with anger, "Swami Ji, use Ji after saying Swami Ji's name. If you're not a guest, I would have personally kicked you out."

"Sorry about that," Jack said, as he was not accustomed to such traditions.

"Here, wait here. They'll take you inside." Bald priest took them to a waiting place; there were already tons of people waiting, it seems.

"Are you here as a guest?" One of the suit-wearing people asked.

"No, are you?" Asani replied, then asked back as he had only talked with Dev Swami on the phone.

"No, my boss is a guest; he's inside the room," the suited person said, then shut his mouth.

There was also another type of person who was wearing Indian traditional clothes, a white kurta and pajamas.

"They are a political party. I guess the Swami Ji has some major guests." Asani said he was sure both of these unknown guests are big shots.

There might be a ploy here; better watch my own safety.

Jack thinking this woke the small Azazel's sword, which now sleeps in the invisible crown, the sword revolved around Jack for quite some time.

The door of the room where one would meet Swami was tightly shut.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, the door opened, and a middle-aged priest came out and said, "Jack Williams, you're being summoned by Swami Ji."

Jack stood up, and nodding his head at Heinrich and Asani, went inside the room with the middle-aged priest.

Jack and the priest didn't talk at all on the way; Jack, looking around the garden, thought, 'This is not a room; this is the real mansion's entrance.'

Reaching a certain door, Jack looked at his watch; it took 12 minutes of walking just to get here.

Knock Knock

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"May I come in? Swami Ji, "the middle-aged priest, knocked on the door very politely.

Jack seeing the Azazel's sword vibrating as if it was scared made Jack very alert.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

"Come in." A soothing and calm voice came in; it was hypnotizing.

Priest nodding at Jack opened the door; inside there was a man with a suit, and with him was a white ''kurta'-wearing guy.

Then Jack's eye fixed on the man in the middle who was seated behind a small desk and smiling kindly.

"Jack Williams, come inside." The old man gestured Jack to go near him.

Jack was astonished by seeing the bubble head on the person.

The kind old grandpa was a fucking—Level 299—Jagadguru.

[Jagadguru—World Teacher in Hindi]

Jack gulping his saliva went towards the man as he was sure he couldn't defeat this person.

Jack has never felt this way before; usually, he always feels like he would draw or even defeat higher-level ones.

"Very good looking, Jack Williams, a boy from Australia, went to Germany for a better life; he suddenly got so much wealth that he even wants to buy an island worth three billion €." Swami said while smiling at the two people that were seated in the room with him.

"Jack, I like you. Let me introduce you to these people that are sitting here; one is the current prime minister of India, and another one is the richest person in the whole subcontinent," Swami smilingly said. His smile, although it looked very kind, Jack could see maliciousness in it; he doesn't know why, but he got a feeling that this Swami was planning something else.

"Narayna Baldy, the current prime minister, is the one who brought you up at first. You see, the election is next year, and he needs money to run in it. He wanted you to have the island," Swami said, then pointed at the suited person and said, "This person, however, is a good friend of mine, so it would make his life comfortable and easy if he buys that island."