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A Modern Prince in Ancient India

Follow a young modern Indian guy into the complexities of ancient India. Follow him to take India at the Top of the world. Disclaimer: This novel is a work of fiction that explores historical events within the context of a parallel Earth. Any similarities to real-world historical occurrences are purely coincidental and are a product of the author's imagination. The intent is to offer an alternate perspective on history and should not be construed as an accurate representation of actual events. Reader discretion is advised. This is a slow Paced Novel. If You Want to read more chapters Ahead Go to : patreon.com/AARYAN_PATHAK

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Chapter 3 Divine Talks

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In the divine presence of the gods, the weight of destiny hung in the air. The third god, the god of development, spoke with a measured tone.

God of Development: "Aaryan, our junior's mistake has led us here. But from this mistake, a unique opportunity arises. We want you to lead Parallel India and guide it to become a superpower that stands above all."

I stood there, the weight of their words sinking in, a mix of surprise and trepidation on my face.

God of Your Land: "Aaryan, we have watched you. Your passion for your country, your desire for progress, and your commitment to its people. You possess the qualities needed for this monumental task."

God of Technology: "We will bestow upon you the knowledge to shape Parallel India. I will grant you insights into technological marvels that will propel your nation forward."

As the god of technology spoke, a surge of energy enveloped me, and visions of futuristic farms and groundbreaking inventions flashed through my mind.

God of Development: "I shall imbue you with the wisdom to lead Parallel India's development, ensuring prosperity for its people. But remember, progress is not just in technology; it is also in the hearts and minds of the citizens."

I nodded, feeling a sense of responsibility settling on my shoulders.

God of Development: "Also now Aaryan, I shall grant you the knowledge and skills of a warrior. The art of combat, strategy, and resilience. You will be the guardian of Parallel India, protecting it from any threats."

As the god of war bestowed his blessings, I felt a surge of strength and a profound connection to the art of battle.

God of Your Land: I will grant you insights into advanced agriculture that will propel the nation forward."

God of Your Land: "Aaryan, with this divine pact, we entrust you with the future of Parallel India. Lead with wisdom, compassion, and strength. Your journey begins now."

Their words echoed in the ethereal space, and as the divine energy settled within me, I felt a newfound purpose. The weight of responsibility mingled with the excitement of the possibilities ahead. Parallel India awaited, and I was its chosen leader.

I was so anxious and have many question but I felt like light was dimming that Is I was fading away but soon understanding with a serious expression, I have it was serious expression I gave them the firm nod.