Location: Mid-air, en route from Mumbai to Delhi (Magitech Jet)
Time: 09:00 AM
Date: November 27, 2025
The morning sunlight pierced through the clouds, filtering through the reinforced glass of the private Magitech Jet. Adiraj sat alone in the cabin. Spread out on the table before him were classified digital maps and high-level security protocols from the N.D.A.I.
As the 8th most powerful dunger in the world (255 Million MP), the burden of the nation's safety constantly weighed on his mind. December 4th was approaching rapidly, and the entities scheduled to land on Delhi's soil that day were forces against which no ordinary army or guild stood a chance. Mason Steele (20 Billion MP), Victor Stellar (298 Million MP)—these were names capable of erasing an entire country from the map in a matter of minutes. Adiraj let out a cold sigh and shifted his focus back to the files.
The Aura of Hope
Location: New Delhi International Airport (VIP Terminal)
Time: 10:00 AM
The jet landed smoothly on the runway. The hum of the mana engines quieted down, and the cabin door opened.
Adiraj stepped out, wearing his signature black trench coat and maintaining his usual strict, emotionless expression. However, as he entered the VIP terminal building, the atmosphere did not feel like a high-security zone at all; instead, it was incredibly relaxed.
Standing right in the center of the building was a young man. He wore highly stylish sunglasses, a loose-fitting casual T-shirt, and comfortable pants. Right behind him stood the heavily armored elite dungers of the Asura Guild, but their Master was giving off the carefree, chill vibe of a college student.
This was Shiva—the Guild Master of Asura, Global Rank #5 (288 Million MP). And on the upcoming December 4th, he was going to turn exactly 25 years old.
Adiraj was exactly one year younger than him at 24, but the difference in their vibes was like night and day. Wherever Adiraj walked, people would tense up, intimidated by his overwhelming pressure and strictness. But stepping near Shiva brought about a strange sense of peace—an Aura of Hope. Just being close to him made all mental stress naturally wash away.
The moment Shiva saw Adiraj, a wide, bright smile spread across his face. He walked forward and, discarding all protocol and formality, pulled Adiraj into a tight hug.
Adiraj, who was a cold and authoritative leader to the rest of the world, lowered his strict guard for a moment and quietly hugged his brother-like friend back. The meeting of these two S-Rankers did not produce a terrifying shockwave; instead, a warm and peaceful energy spread throughout the entire VIP terminal.
Shiva pulled back, lowering his sunglasses slightly, and spoke with mock anger. "You are way too late, Adi... Do you have any idea how long I've been waiting for you!"
Adiraj glanced at the watch on his left wrist. His voice carried its usual cold, logical tone. "I don't think I am late. I landed exactly on time. Come on, let's begin the work I came here for."
The King of Delhi
Location: Streets of New Delhi
Time: 10:15 AM
Instead of a black, armored VIP convoy, a heavily modified, open-roof Jeep was parked waiting for them. Shiva hopped into the driver's seat, and Adiraj took the passenger seat. The moment Shiva started the Jeep, an extremely high-bass, energetic song began blasting from the vehicle's speakers.
The Jeep sped onto the wide streets of Delhi. Adiraj quietly looked out the window, observing the surroundings. In Mumbai, people lived under the shadow of fear, but the situation in Delhi was different.
The streets were bustling, children were playing freely in the parks, and people were living their lives in absolute comfort. There was no scent of monsters or death in the air. The most astonishing part was that whenever the Jeep passed through an intersection, the people standing there would stop and wave at Shiva. Some would shout out from a distance to ask how he was doing, not as if they were speaking to a Sovereign, but as if they were talking to an older brother.
Adiraj couldn't hold back his observation. "Delhi has changed quite a bit under your rule, Shiva."
Keeping his eyes on the road, Shiva laughed. "Oh, come on... this isn't because of me, Adi. It's just the trust of these people that has made the city this way."
Adiraj remained silent. But he knew the truth. Behind this profound peace was the god-like power of this man—a power so absolute that, to this day, no monster had been able to lay even a single scratch on the common citizens of Delhi.
Chapter Summary
Arrival in Delhi: Adiraj arrives at the VIP Terminal to begin security preparations for the December 4th global gathering.
The Contrast of Sovereigns: Introduction of Shiva (Rank #5, 288M MP). His relaxed, approachable, and hope-inspiring aura is contrasted against Adiraj's cold and strict demeanor.
The Brotherly Bond: Adiraj and Shiva share a rare moment of genuine affection, showcasing their deep personal connection.
The State of Delhi: Unlike other cities plagued by fear, Delhi is shown as a safe haven where people trust their protector implicitly.
Ages Established: Shiva is turning 25, while Adiraj is confirmed to be 24.