While Harvey was thinking of a way to deal with the four great Martial Arts Alliances…

Inside the Osborne family courtyard.

Clyde was sitting in a chair, looking at the Holy Mountain far away with a calm expression.

For him, the Holy Mountain or the Holy Lake was only good for symbolism’s sake. Aside from that, there were no other uses for them.

But if he wanted to rise to power as the master of the Osborne family, he’d need to rely on these things.

He had never cared for his country or his people.

All he wanted was authority—absolute authority.

He was a descendant of both the Osborne family and India’s royal family, after all.

“Prince Osborne…”

The door behind him was pushed open.

Three men and one woman walked in. They were all Indians, and they were quite young as well.

They were the Brahmins, the people in India with the most authority.

More importantly, they were all trained by elites since childhood.

Not only were they gifted, but their fighting skills were extraordi