Bliss in Dreams, Universal Hardship

"Bharat really has absurdly good luck, doesn't it?"

That had become the sentiment of people all over the world lately, repeated across every corner of the planet. From presidents and superhumans down to workers and vagrants, everyone sighed with emotions overflowing with envy, jealousy, and resentment.

Wasn't that so? Bharat was a bizarre country, its incompetence beyond imagination.

And yet, its luck was unbelievably good!

Facing the Island Nation, the Philippines, and Australia across the sea, it had reaped plenty of benefits from all those supernatural disasters. Its film industry, "Bollywood," even invited superhumans to perform every day, churning out plots of sweeping through armies and beating up heavenly emperors one after another, making other countries think Bharat actually had some real strength.

Not long ago, its true colors had been exposed, letting the entire world know it was genuinely weak.

Yet only a few days later, "Ganesha," the elephant-headed god, descended upon New Delhi. He scattered treasures and bestowed Dharma Artifacts, truly living up to his title as the "god of wealth."

He had even written a magnificent scripture across the sky: All may undergo ascetic cultivation; all living beings may ascend to paradise together! The sight made other countries drool. Where else could one find a god so generous and kind?!

Unfortunately, according to rumors circulating in the supernatural world, the pantheons of other countries

had all fallen at the hands of that "Lord of Myriad Armies."

That being had sworn to drive out gods and demons, returning the world to human hands.

Yet most people expressed the same sentiment: We don't want to struggle. Having gods watch over us is far more comfortable!

Just like Bharat now.

Delhi, This city lay on the banks of the Yamuna River, a tributary of the Ganges River.

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