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Empire of India: Rise of the Ruthless Prince

Born as a test subject yearning for freedom, he never imagined that a gamble of fate would leave him as a youngest prince of the once-mighty Vijayanagar Empire in the 16th century India. Fueled by his undying thirst for absolute control and endless amusement, he stops at nothing to achieve his desires. Follow along as His actions, driven by a twisted sense of entertainment, plunging the empire into a maelstrom of chaos. 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. If you own the rights to the profile picture used by the author, please Let us know in the Comments for proper attribution or its removal. We appreciate your understanding and are committed to resolving any concerns regarding intellectual property rights.

Indian_Painter · Peperangan
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253 Chs

Lost [2]

Meanwhile, atop the hill. Clashes of metal could be heard. Viswa, along with the group, were fighting off the assassins. Viswa was going full mayhem on the enemies after Harsha had fallen.

"HOW DARE YOU?"

Adrenaline surging through his veins. Viswa weaved through the enemies at abnormal angles, slicing and stabbing them. Only the last enemy remained after the onslaught. The enemy began to run for his life with a horrifying expression.

Viswa lunged at him, stabbing him multiple times as his organs gushed out onto the wet, bloody grass.

"YOU VERMIN DARE TO ATTACK MY MASTER." 

He kept stabbing as the group looked over at him in horror. Naiki looked over at Sachin and whispered.

"Should we stop him?" 

Viswa got up and began walking to the slope; Harsha had fallen from and was about to descend. He was grabbed from behind by Sachin and Hansraj.

Viswa looked back and screamed

"UNHAND ME. I HAVE TO SEARCH FOR MY MASTER."