The Last Sentinel

Chapter 393 Young Master Li, descendant of Chi You, Huamir Khan!

The muzzle of the 0.5km diameter star-destroying cannon emitted ripples of colorful starlight energy, which converged into layers of radiant corona.

The iridescent corona created a Tyndall effect, penetrating through layers of warships and projecting onto the damaged battle barges.

At this moment, within the Tyndall effect gate where seven-colored halos converge, seven heroes dressed in the barbaric armor of the Jiuli tribe from ten thousand years ago slowly appeared.

At this moment, they slowly raised their heads, and the crimson pupils under the horned beast helmets shone like thunder, like a rainbow, like lightning, piercing through the boxing ring!

They slowly shook the weapons in their hands, the long swords at their waists rustling, and terrifying demonic shadows, hundreds of meters tall, rose up behind them.

The demonic figure was blood-red, with a ferocious face, clad in armor, and wielding swords and spears, resembling a chaotic god or demon that had emerged from the beginning of time!

Such a magnificent sight would leave even the most staunch materialist stunned for a moment, let alone the fact that everyone present was an idealist like Brother San.

With a whoosh, one after another, the Indian civilization space warriors knelt down like a tidal wave, frantically kowtowing and praying, their faces filled with loyalty and longing!

The seven people exchanged complex glances.

Holy crap, this actually works?

Anyone with even a basic understanding of technology could create such cheap special effects! How could anyone possibly believe it?

Is the cost of fraud so low in this civilization?

Hua Xiaobai gave a look, thinking, "These guys are so naive!"

Just then, a vast white light burst forth from Hua Xiaobai's body, accompanied by powerful spatial ripples, and a huge white six-tusked elephant nearly 500 meters tall slowly appeared.

On the back of the white elephant, a blooming golden-white lotus flower spreads out in layers of ripples.

A young girl sat gracefully inside the lotus flower.

The girl was dressed in a pure white brocade sari, her skin as delicate as white porcelain, her eyebrows and eyes deep and soft, her pupils like obsidian soaked in holy water, her vermilion Bindi mark on her forehead neat and elegant, her black hair tied up with silver Sanskrit hair ornaments, with delicate white flower wreaths hanging down.

The girl merely raised her head slightly, and a calm and compassionate aura emanated from her. Her pair of beautiful blue-gold eyes possessed both divine coolness and extreme tenderness. Every gesture she made followed ancient etiquette, like a celestial maiden descending from a mural in a Brahman temple.

The girl recited a series of difficult ancient Indian sayings: "महन पूर्वी प्रभु भगवरन के पुत्र कर स्वरगत है, उसके प्रति वफरदर होने के लिए वरपस, मैं आपकी पत्नी होने "

Upon hearing the girl's words, the many believers became so excited that they almost went into a frenzy, and they kowtowed frantically to Hua Xiaobai and her seven companions.

Brother Eighty couldn't help but give him a look. What was this woman saying?

The King of Hanzhong returned her gaze; she was saying, "Welcome back to India, the great son of the God of War, who is loyal to him. I am honored to be your wife!"

Brother Eighty couldn't help but give him a look. Holy crap, this girl looks like she could be your daughter! Hua Xiaobai, you beast, how could you do this to me!

Hua Xiaobai returned the glance smugly. What a joke! Not only am I an old cow eating young grass, but the one I married is also childless! Don't be afraid to tell me, my wife's family is one of the five highest Brahmin families, but they have no male heirs, which led to their generation becoming childless. Just when they were about to be swallowed up by the four great families, I, Hua, was appointed to a critical mission, married this beautiful young woman, and became a son-in-law of a dragon, thus gaining all the resources of this Brahmin family!

At this moment, the other six people wished they could kill Hua Xiaobai with their eyes!

Fuck!

What the heck?!

We risked our lives on the front lines, almost losing our lives!

Hua Xiaobai was frantically selling intelligence from the rear, and incidentally became a live-in son-in-law to the enemy, having no shortage of beautiful women, resources, or power!

This truly proves what Mr. Lu Xun said: "Comparing people is a recipe for disaster, comparing goods is a recipe for disaster!"

Accompanied by frantic prayers, the six-tusked white elephant and the phantom of the demon god slowly converged together.

Wearing Chi You's armor and bathed in glorious light, Hua Xiaobai resembled a war god returning in triumph, showing no trace of being an interstellar war criminal banished to the universe.

The porcelain-white girl looked at Hua Xiaobai with such adoration in her beautiful eyes that it was almost sweet, her affection and admiration undisguised.

"Huamir Khan, the only heir of the Tu clan of the Jiuli tribe, Chiyou clan, greets Princess Aisha."

Hua Xiaobai bowed respectfully.

Behind them, the six brothers bowed in unison, their teeth practically grinding with envy, jealousy, and hatred!

Princess Aisha took Hua Xiaobai's arm. "My husband, you've worked so hard. This time, for the sake of the Indian divine cause, you didn't hesitate to sever ties with the Great Xia civilization. The Indian Brahmins have all witnessed your contributions to the divine cause. Your actions are those of a war god reborn; you are the defender and guide of the Indian civilization! It is my honor to be your wife, and I am so happy to see you return..."

"Ahem! Don't be in such a hurry!" Hua Xiaobai coughed. "There are a lot of people here! Let me introduce you. These six brothers behind you are descendants of six of the eighty-one brothers of Chi You that I mentioned to you before. They are all my blood relatives, my brothers!"

Princess Elsa bowed gently, "Greetings to all the descendants of the God of War."

"You're too kind, Princess."

"Please rise, Princess."

Hua Xiaobai, accompanied by his wife, walked smugly past the six people and asked unhurriedly, "Has the Shogunate been making things difficult for India lately?"

At the mention of the shogunate, Princess Aisha's eyes reddened, and she leaned against Hua Xiaobai's chest armor, saying, "Tokugawa Mitsunobu said he would marry me within three days, and that the shogunate rescued Indian civilization, and that Indian civilization should obey the shogunate's orders!"

"Outrageous!" Hua Xiaobai roared. "Has Tokugawa Mitsunobu switched his head and ass? Stealing my woman? Doesn't he know that I, Hua Xiaobai, am your husband?"

Princess Elsa said, "I know, but he said you've been exiled, you don't have any fighting strength to offer, and he also said..."

"Bullshit!" Hua Xiaobai roared in fury. "What's there to be afraid of! He's just Tokugawa Mitsunobu! My six brothers behind me aren't pushovers! And if all else fails, I still have the Shadow Legion and the Shadow Fleet! Just Tokugawa Mitsunobu, a mere second-generation shogunate outcast, dares to fight me?"

"Let's go back!"

"I'd like to see how Tokugawa Mitsunori, this second-generation shogun, manages to fight against me, Hanabusa!"

"Brothers, keep up! We'll get some rest when we get back, and when Tokugawa Mitsunobu arrives, we'll give him a good beating!"

With Hua Xiaobai waving his hand, a large number of interstellar spaceships slowly turned around and disappeared towards India.

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