Episode 32
Sikandar vs Zagrath
Sikandar ne Calidora ko apni baahon mein uthaya aur dheere dheere dusron ke paas laut aaya.
Liliya zameen par leti hui thi, uska jism kamzori se kaanp raha tha. Usne apni larazti ungliyon se apne robe ke andar haath dala aur ek chhoti si shishe ki vial nikali jismein hara rang ka elixir chamak raha tha.
Bina waqt zaya kiye usne use aik hi ghont mein pee liya, aur khali vial zameen par fek di.
Doosri taraf, Devan ek purane darakht ke sahare tikka hua tha. Jo elixir usse Sikandar ne dia tha, woh toh pehle hi safar ke dauran khatam ho chuka tha. Ab uske paas apni thakan dur karne ka koi zariya nahi tha.
Sikandar ne Calidora ko ek shadeed dariyaft karte hue ek ped ke niche aram se lita diya, phir Liliya ke paas jaa kar ghutnon ke bal baitha.
“Liliya, tum theek ho?” — usne poocha, jab ke uski nigah Liliya ke zakhmon par thi jo dheere dheere bhar rahe the.
Halka zakhm toh ab band ho chuka tha, lekin uska toot chuka baazu abhi bhi seedha nahi ho raha tha. Usay ya toh kisi doctor ki zarurat thi, ya phir kisi high-level elixir ki.
Liliya ne dard bhari muskurahat ke saath kaha,
“Tumne usay pakad liya...?”
Sikandar ne sir hila kar Calidora ki taraf ishara kiya jo ped ke niche be-hosh pari thi.
Yeh dekh kar Liliya ne apni aankhein band kar li aur halki saans lete hue boli,
“Thoda aram karne do... bas thodi der...”
Sikandar ne uski haalat dekhi aur usay akela chhod diya. Phir uski nigah Haltija ke laashe par padi.
Dil mein sochne laga,
“Yeh log waqai bohot taqatwar thay… unhone Liliya ke sabse shadid hamle ko bhi Calidora tak pahunchne nahi diya. Uske jism par ek kharoch tak nahi...”
Thodi der baad, Devan haanpta hua qareeb aaya aur bola,
“Humein Silver Mooncress check karna hoga...”
Sikandar aik dum se ruk gaya — woh toh bilkul bhool gaya tha Silver Mooncress ke bare mein!
Usne ghoom kar dono ko dekha aur thoda pareshan sa kehne laga,
“Tum dono is halat mein nahi ho ke lad sako. Zrolis City mein ghusna ab khudkushi hoga.”
Devan aur Liliya ne koi behas nahi ki, kyunke unhe bhi apni kamzori ka ehsaas tha.
Sikandar ne gehri saans li,
“Toh theek hai... main akela hi jaata hoon.”
Devan ne foran mana karte hue kaha,
“Pagal mat bano! Akela andar ghusna maut ke barabar hai!”
Sikandar ke hothon par ek thandi muskurahat aayi,
“Fikr mat karo, main itni asaani se nahi marne wala. Tum bas Shehzadi par nazar rakho... abhi maine use be-hosh kiya hai.”
Devan ne kuch kehne ke liye mooh khola, lekin Sikandar ki aankhon mein jo zid aur yaqeen tha, usne use khamosh kar diya.
“Agar usse apne bachne ka itna yaqeen hai... toh mujhe bhi us par bharosa karna hoga...” — Devan ne dil mein socha.
Sikandar ne ek baar sar hila kar rukh badla aur Zrolis City ki taraf rawana ho gaya.
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Thandi hawa uske jism ko choo kar guzri — jismein maut ka saaya mehsoos hota tha.
Swamp ka andhera, jahan aam insaan raat ke waqt kadam rakhne se bhi darte thay, ab uska raasta tha. Mutated janwar raat mein zyada active thay, lekin Sikandar ke liye yeh sab keval rukaawat thi.
Jab koi darinda us par chhup kar hamla karta, to Sikandar ek jhatke mein use mitti mein mila deta.
Usne ek lambe daur ke baad nadi ke paas se ek dusra raasta apnaya, taake woh cursed creature ke ilaqe se bach sake — usi se usay waqai khatra tha.
Lekin phir... achanak uske kadam ruk gaye.
Uske andar ka instinct — Supernatural Sense — ek dum se jag utha.
Woh tez chalaang maar kar ek ped par chadh gaya aur samne ki taraf dekhne laga.
Uski aankhein ek dam chamak uthiं — Zrolis City ke pichle darwaze par kai Supernaturals ek cargo tyaar kar rahe thay, bahut shor sharaba tha.
Lekin sab low-rank thay...
“Toh asli log kahin aur hain... ye toh sirf dhoka hai...” — Sikandar ne socha.
Phir ek dum uska chehra safed pad gaya —
“Nahin! Ye toh... insani guild ke liye jaal hai!”
Woh bhaagne ke liye mudta hi tha ke...
“HUMAN!” — ek garajti hui awaaz ne hawa ko cheer diya.
Sikandar ke pair zameen mein jam gaye.
“La’anat... unhone mujhe dekh liya!”
Achanak uske neeche se hundreds of bloodthirsty auras phoot nikliं — kuch toh rank 6 tak ke thay!
Aur phir ek daim shikaar ki pukar jaise garaj uthi —
ROAAARRR!!!
Supernatural aik dum se bijli ki tarah aage badhe.
Sikandar ne apni saans rok li, wo kuch samajh hi nahi paaya ke ye sab itni jaldi kaise ho gaya.
Lekin unhone us par hamla nahi kiya—wo uske paas se seedha guzarte hue aage nikal gaye.
Sikandar jo ek lambi shaakh par baitha tha, neechay dekhta raha, uski aankhen tang ho gayi jab usne dekha ke Supernaturals kis taraf ja rahe hain—
Aik insano ka battalion swamp ke ander chhup kar aa raha tha.
Wo soch rahe the ke pichle rukh se aaye awaaz unke liye ek moka hai, par asal mai wo to aik trap tha.
Safed aur neele uniform mai lipte insaan puri tarah ghabra gaye.
Unke beech aik beech umar ki aurat, jiske kandhon par neela cape tha, zor se chillayi:
“Yeh trap hai!! Madad ka signal chhoro, abhi!!”
Uski awaaz mai command ka asar tha—uski neeli aankhen ab bhi sholon ki tarah chamak rahi thi, magar un mai hairani bhi thi.
Teen sipahi aage badhe, unke jism se laal roshni phoot rahi thi.
Unke pairon ke neeche aik laal daira bana, jahan se dhuaan uth raha tha.
Unhone apne haath aasmaan ki taraf uthaye, aag ka jadoo unke ird gird ghoomne laga—
Aur phir:
PIUUU!
Aik laal gola asmaan mai chhuta, teesre ke gola ke sath ghuma aur phir—
BOOM!!
Aasmaan mai aag ka phool khil gaya!
Swamp ke andhere mai wo aisa lag raha tha jaise raat ko suraj phat gaya ho.
Lekin us signal ke baad har taraf se Supernaturals nikal aaye.
Unki taadaad inteha se zyada thi.
Insaan bilkul tayyar nahi the—wo turant qatl hone lage.
Liches, Ogres, aur Grendels un par charh aaye,
Khoon zameen par Nadi ki tarah behne laga.
“AAARGHH!! Madad!!”
Aik sipahi cheekha—uska haath kat kar zameen par gir gaya,
Lekin uske cheekhne se pehle hi aik Grendel ne uska sar daanton se chaba dala.
Supernaturals mai zara bhi reham nahi tha.
Har jaga sirf qatl aur cheekhein.
Magar kuch insaan bhi himmat se lade.
Unhone mana bullets se bharpoor goliyaan chhodiin—
BOOM!
Aik dhamake mai dason Supernaturals gir gaye.
Thodi dair ke liye insaano ne socha ke ab baazi unke haath mai hai,
Wo khushi se cheekhe, phir dusri barrage ke liye tayyar hue—
BOOM!!
Lekin iss dafa goliyaan ruk gayi—
Aik barf ka deewar zameen se phoota aur unke samne aa gaya.
Commander ne aankhen tang kar ke dekha—
Door kuch Liches jaadu kar rahe the.
“LICHES!! Wind Elementalists, mere sath chalo!!”
Usne apni neeli talwar uthai, jisme ab bhi do Grendel ke jism lage hue the.
Aik tez jhatke mai unhe do tukray kar ke zameen par gira diya.
Wo aandhi ki tarah Supernaturals ke beech ghus gayi,
Uski talwar barf ke jaise chamak rahi thi—
Har cut aik dance jaisa lagta tha, chaandni mai chamakta hua.
Uske sath das sipahi jin ke jism par sabz roshni thi, tez raftari se aage nikle.
Liches ne apne mantron ki raftaar badha di.
Achanak aik bara sa Ogre apni spiked club ke sath unke samne aaya.
Uski aankhen khoon se bhari thi.
BAM!!
Usne club poori taqat se commander par mara—
Lekin commander ne aik somersault maar kar side le li.
“ICE BLIZZARD!!”
Usne cheekha aur apni talwar Ogre ke sir mai ghusa di.
STAB!!
Barf ka jadoo talwar mai bhar gaya aur phir—
BURST!!
Ogre ka jism andar se barf ke kaanton mai phat gaya.
Commander ne saans sambhali, lekin uski aankhen phir se khul gayi—
Liches ne apna jadoo mukammal kar liya tha!
Aasmaan mai aik barf ka talwar bana, jisme se thand ka shaitani aura nikal raha tha.
“Ice Magic: Sword of Air’qaghas!!”
Aik sath unke naare ke sath wo talwar bijli ki tarah chhoot gayi.
Pura maidan barf ke nark mai badal gaya.
Commander ke dil mai ek hi khayal tha—
“Agar maine isey roka nahi… to sab mar jaayenge!”
Usne apni talwar zameen mai ghusa di,
Ice mana uske ird gird bhar gaya, uske baal hawa mai lehra rahe the.
“Ice Goddess Amaris, beti Ashanda ki… meri pukar suno! Mujhe apni taqat do taake mai dushman mita doon!!”
Talwar se neela dhuaan uthne laga, uske upar runes chamak uthe.
SHING!!
Usne talwar uthai, uski aankhen barf ki tarah neeli ho gayi.
“ICE TEAR!!”
Aik neeli lehar aage badhi—raat barf ke roshni mai chamak uthi.
Supernaturals jo uske raaste mai aaye, raakh ban gaye.
Dono attacks takraaye—
BOOM!!
Shockwave ne poora maidan hila diya, log hawa mai ud gaye.
Ice aur mana ki taqat takra kar bijli ban gayi.
Pehle Liches ka sword zyada mazboot lag raha tha—
Lekin Wind Elementalists ne apna sara mana us cleave mai daal diya.
Hawa ne barf ko tez banaya, aur phir—
BOOM!!
Sab kuch phat gaya.
Swamp, jungle, aur hatta ke Zrolis ki diwar tak hil gayi.
Sikandar, jo door se sab dekh raha tha, ped se neeche gir gaya.
Wo zameen par hath rakh kar shockwave se bachne ki koshish kar raha tha.
“Kitni taqat hai…!” usne dil mai socha.
Jab dhool baithi, to maidan maut ka manzar lag raha tha.
Insaan aur Supernaturals ke laashe har jagah padi thi.
Commander mushkil se khadi thi, uski uniform phat chuki thi,
Khoon uske badan par laga tha, magar ab bhi wo apni talwar par tik kar khadi thi.
Zyada Supernaturals zinda bache the—
Insaano ke liye ye jang khatam lag rahi thi.
Usne dekha ke paanch mai se sirf do Liches mare hain.
Uske hoth hilay—
“Bohat bura sauda tha…”
Lekin uske bolne se pehle—
AOOOOUUUU!!!
Swamp se aik bhayanak cheekh, aik Werewolf ka howl!
Commander ne dekha—ek bada Werewolf unke samne khada tha,
Uske jism se kala aura nikal raha tha, aankhen khoon se laal.
Phir uske peeche se aur nikal aaye—
1...
2...
5...
8!
8 Werewolves!!
Har aik pehla se zyada darawna.
Insaanon ke dil toot gaye.
Unki aankhen khali ho gayin, himmat hawaa ho gayi.
Commander ke hont laraz rahe the,
“Agar hume ambush na kiya jaata… to in se ladna mumkin tha…”
Lekin ab sab khatam tha.
Werewolves ne apni laal aankhen un par daali—
Jaise shikaar par nazar rakhte hue shikari.
Aur unke beech sab se bara Werewolf ne apni gardan jhukai,
Uski nafrat bhari nazar seedha commander par thi…
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"RETREAT!! Camp ki taraf wapas jao!!" — Commander ki awaaz jang ke shor mein goonj uthi.
Haalat intehai khatarnak thi… insaanon ka morcha toot gaya tha.
Dushman ne unhein dono sides se gher liya tha — un jagahon se jahan unki hifazat sabse kamzor thi.
Front par to Earth Elementalists khade the jo defense mein maahir the, lekin sides se aane wale hamle ne unki formation bilkul bikhera di.
Commander ne dekha ke sab kuch khatam ho raha hai.
Woh cheekhta hua bola, “Peeche hat jao! Abhi marne ka waqt nahi hai!”
Usne khud bhi wahan se bhaagna behtar samjha — kyunke agar wo rukte, to koi bhi zinda wapas na ja pata.
Jab commander ne hukam diya, to battalion ke bache kuch soldiers har taraf bhaagne lage.
Ab koi formation nahi thi — unke teen chauthai faujiyon ko pehle hi qatal kar diya gaya tha.
Phir aik dil daula dene wali cheekh goonji —
“AOOOUUUU!!”
Ye the Werewolves ke howls — maut ka elaan.
Insaanon ke jismon mein sarr se pair tak thand si daud gayi. Har dil dhadakna bhool gaya, aur sab jaan bachane ke liye andheron mein bhaagne lage.
Woh howl jaise koi signal tha —
Jese hi ye awaaz goonji, tamam Supernaturals ne mil kar dahara maara aur bhagti hui insaani fauj ke peechay toot pare.
Werewolves maut ke farishte lag rahe the — tezz, khaufnaak aur la raham.
Pal bhar mein, das nahi — so se zyada insaan unke panjon tale phatkar mar gaye.
Guilds ko bohat bhari nuksaan hua.
Zrolis City ke doosre hisse mein bhi jang chal rahi thi — lekin wahan sirf teen Werewolves the, isliye wahan ka nuksaan kuch kam tha.
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Sikandar ne ye sab dekha… uska dil toot gaya.
Usne apni mutthi kas li aur socha:
“Agar main zyada taqatwar hota… to in logon ko bachaa sakta tha.”
Uski aankhon mein dukh tha, lekin waqt nahi tha rukne ka.
Supernatural fauj insaanon ko maarne mein masroof thi, is liye Sikandar ne is moka ka faida uthaya aur sheher ke andar ghus gaya.
Zrolis City bilkul khaali lag rahi thi.
“Kisi ne bhi yahan rehne ki himmat nahi ki… theek hi hai,” usne socha aur chhatano par se koodta hua uss taraf daura jahan uska dost Dave gaya tha.
Lekin achanak… uska dil tez dhadakne laga.
Ek bohot shadid aura us tak pohanch raha tha — nahi, do auras!
Dono rank 8th ke Supernaturals ke the, aur unka pressure itna zyada tha ke Sikandar ki saansein ruk gayin.
Usne chup kar nazdeek jaane ki koshish ki, aur wahan dekha —
Do Werewolves aamne saamne khade the.
Ek ka naam tha Jarvald, jo dark red aura chhorr raha tha,
aur doosra tha Bertolf, jise neela chandni jesa aura ghera hua tha.
Dono ke ird gird moonlight energy pani ki lehron ki tarah beh rahi thi — mana jaise chand khud unka saathi ho.
Jarvald dahadta hua bola,
“BERTOLF!! Tum chor! Tum mujhe kabhi faida nahi uthane doge! Kyun har dafa mere raste mein aate ho?!”
Bertolf muskura kar bola,
“Main Silver Mooncress ko absorb nahi kar sakta… lekin main tumhe bhi nahi karne dunga.
Ye chhota sa launda mere saath hai — ye use karega.”
Jarvald ne uske bagal mein khade kamzor Werewolf ki taraf dekha aur aankhein phat gayin,
“ZEGRATH!! Tum?!
Main ne tumhe apne qabile mein liya tha — aur ye hai tumhara shukriya?!”
Uska gussa phatne ko tha.
“GHADDAR!! Main tumhari khal utar dunga!!”
Ye kehkar Jarvald Zegrath par toot pada.
Lekin Bertolf beech mein aagaya,
“Tera muqabla us se nahi — mujh se hai!”
Aur phir dono ke darmiyan jang shuru ho gayi —
Itni tezz, itni shiddat se, ke sirf unke shadows hi nazar aa rahe the.
Har takkar par dharti kaanp gayi —
BAM! BOOM!
Har jaga matti urti gai. Sheher ka wo hissa bilkul tabah ho gaya.
Sikandar ke liye ye sab kisi nightmare se kam nahi tha.
Uske liye dono sirf laal aur neeli roshni ke saye lag rahe the jo hawa mein flash kar rahe the.
Phir uski nigah beech mein chamakte howe ek phool par ja ruki —
Silver Mooncress.
Uske 4 patte the — bahar se kaale aur andar se chamakdaar safed.
Wo phool chandni ki khushboo chhorr raha tha jo seedha Sikandar ke dil tak ja rahi thi.
Uska jism jaise us phool ki taraf kheench raha tha.
Lekin phool dono Rank 8th Werewolves ke darmiyan tha —
Ek galat qadam, aur maut yaqini.
Aur tabhi uske saamne system screen chamki:
<Sudden Quest!!>
<Dark Mooncress>
Silver Mooncress ne evolve kar liya hai — ab ye Rank 8 Dark Mooncress ban gaya hai.
Ye Dark Moonlight Energy se bhara hua hai — Werewolf ke liye nihayat faidemand.
Mission: Dark Mooncress hasil karo aur use karo. Reward tumhari performance par depend karega.
Sikandar ne gehri saans li —
“Mujhe isay har haal mein lena hoga… chahe kuch bhi qeemat deni pade.”
Usne apni aankhon mein jazba liya aur jang ke beech apna agla qadam sochne laga.
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Isi dauraan, insaanon ke camp mein halchal mach gayi.
“Sir Marcus! Do battalion jo humne pichle raat peeche ke raste par bheji thi — wo ghate mein aa gayi hain!”
Ek sipahi ne report di.
Marcus ka chehra pathir ka ban gaya.
“Kitni jaani nuqsaan hua?”
Sipahi ne hichkichate hue kaha,
“Har battalion mein 300 log the… ab sirf 70 ya us se kam reh gaye hain, sir.”
Marcus ne ghusse mein apna haath table par maara —
BAM!!
"Yeh kaise ho sakta hai!!" Marcus ne apna haath zordaar thapp se saamne rakhi lakri ki mez par maara.
Sipahi ek dum ghabra gaya, uska sar jhuk gaya tha, lekin achanak—
"Hmm?" Marcus ne aankhein band kar ke mehsoos kiya...
Do taqatwar aura ek dosre se takra rahe the — andar, Zrolis City ke beech!
Marcus ke honth par halki si muskurahat phail gayi.
"Saare sipahiyon ko taiyar karo... hum un par raat ko dobara hamla karenge!" usne dant bhinchte hue kaha.
"Sire, lekin... Supernatural raat mai zyada taqatwar hote hain, kya subha tak intezaar karna behtar nahi hoga?" sipahi ne dare dare kaha.
Marcus ne uski taraf thandi nazar se dekha.
"Bas karo jo maine kaha hai, wo karo " uske lehje mai khoon jamane wali sardhi thi.
Sipahi ne us nazar mai chhupi qatil ki niyat mehsoos ki aur bina kuch kahe room se nikal gaya.
Marcus apni steel armor pehente hue sochta raha,
"Supernatural abhi Zrolis City ke piche honge... sheher ab be-hifazat hai.
Un do auron ka takraav mere liye mauqa hai. Jab dono kamzor ho jaayein... main aakhri vaar karunga."
Uske chehre par ek shaitani muskurahat ubhri.
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Idhar Jarvald aur Bertolf apni purani dushmani ka faisla kar rahe the —
Unka gussa aur fakhar dono unhe deewana bana rahe the.
Har war, har daant, har nakhun maut ka paighaam ban gaya tha.
Khoon unke jism se beh raha tha, lekin koi bhi peeche hatne ko tayyar nahi tha.
ROAAAR!!
Jarvald ne dahad maar kar kaha,
"Cursed Body Art — Berserker’s Curse!"
Achanak uska jism phool gaya, ankhon mai laal aag jal uthi.
Uski chal har qadam ke sath bhari si hoti gayi.
Bertolf ne daud lagai, hawa cheer ke jaise,
"Claw of the Tormentor!!"
Uske haath ki nakhun se neeli siyahi nikli jo ek vaddi shikari panja ban kar Jarvald par gira.
SWOOSH!!
Jarvald ka jism us war se hil gaya, magar uske werewolf ka gussa— use rukne nahi de raha tha.
Usne sidha Bertolf ki gardan daanton se pakad li!
RAAAARGHH!!
Bertolf chilla utha, usne socha bhi nahi tha ke koi uske war ko seh kar bhi zinda rahega.
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System Notifications
Saara manzar dekh kar Sikandar (jo ek taraf chup kar dekh raha tha) ke system mai notification chamak uthay:
<Enemy using skill… Analyzing…>
<Skill acquired: Berserker’s Curse>
<Skill acquired: Claw of Tormentor>
Sikandar ne muskuraya,
"Wah... do qeemti skills bina kuch kiye mere hath lag gayi."
Lekin phir usne mehsoos kiya ke dono werewolves ki auras alag hain.
"Yeh kaise? Kya har werewolf ka apna element hota hai?"
System ne jawab diya:
<Werewolf ki taqat chand se judi hoti hai. Jis full moon ke neeche wo paida hota hai, usi se unki qudrat tay hoti hai.>
Sikandar ne aankhein sekod kar kaha,
"Toh iska matlab Brutal Grey Blood Moon ka hissa hai... doosre ka mujhe abhi tak pata nahi."
Tabhi Jarvald urh kar duor ja gira jaise kisi ne toofan se patak diya ho, aur woh sheher ki deewar se takra gaya.
Bertolf ne shaitani hasi ke sath uski taraf daud lagai.
Sikandar ne is mauqe ko pehchaana —
"Yeh mera waqt hai..."
Usne apni nazar Silver Mooncress par daali.
Woh chamak raha tha, chandni mai kisi farishte jaisa.
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Magar Zegrath bhi usi Mooncress ko dekh raha tha.
Jab unki nazrein mili, to hawa ruk gayi.
Zegrath garja,
"HUMAN!!"
Aur uski chaal aag ban gayi.
Sikandar ne aankhein chaar ki aur garja,
"System! Use Lunar Blessing Storage!"
Uske jism se roshni nikli, chandni uske andar ghus gayi.
Uska “Creature of the Night” passive double taqat par chala gaya.
Uska jism halki hawa jaisa ho gaya, aur woh Zegrath ki taraf bijli ki raftaar se dauda.
Dono ek saath pohanchay —
Unke haath ek hi cheez par: Silver Mooncress
SWOOSH!!
Hawa fati, dono ek dosre se guzar gaye.
Woh rukay, dheere se palte... dono ke haath mai teen-teen petals the.
Dono ke chehre par andhera tha, aankhein laal, saans bhaari.
Zegrath: "Woh petals mujhe de do..."
Sikandar (muskurate hue): "Pehle apne de do to sochenge..."
Dono ke darmiyan hawa bhi khamosh ho gayi.
Har cell jang ke liye tayyar tha.
Ek chingari... aur duniya hil jaayegi.
Unhe khud nahi pata tha —
Yeh muqabla do chhote Werewolves ka nahi...
balkay ek aise dushmani ka aaghaaz hai jo poori duniya hila degi.
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Sikandar ka jism kaanp raha tha jab usne apne saamne khadi shakhsiyat ko dekha. Uske andar ek purani gusse ki aag dhire dhire jaag uthi thi — jaise neend se uth kar ab phatne ko tayyar ho.
Use ye nahi pata tha ke ye nafrat uske dil ke andar se uth rahi hai, ya phir “Lunar Blessing” ka asar hai — lekin jo bhi tha, wo dhamake ke qareeb tha.
Zegrath uske saamne tha, uske chehre par nafrat ka paimana bhar chuka tha. Uski aankhon mein khoon ki pyaas thi — insaano se nafrat, ya shayad Sikandar se.
Zegrath daanton ko pees kar garja,
“Tu... aakhir hai kya?! Tere andar hamari khushboo kyu hai?!”
Sikandar ke honton par ek thandi, khatarnak muskurahat phail gayi.
“Pata nahi... shayad isliye ke maine tum jaise ek ko kuch der pehle hi maar diya tha?”
“NA-MUMKIN!!” Zegrath cheekh utha.
Uske nazar mein Sikandar ki taqat ek “Omega” ke barabar bhi nahi thi — wo kaise kisi aur werewolf ko maar sakta tha?
Sikandar ne Zegrath ko dekha — uska andar ka instinct keh raha tha ke ladai hone wali hai. Uski aankhein chamak uthi, aur system ki blue screen uske saamne ubhar aayi:
<Zegrath>
Race: Werewolf – ????
Power: Peak Rank 4 (Night Crawler)
Mental: 55
Strength: 120
Agility: 72
Endurance: 80
Ye dekh kar Sikandar ke labon par halki si muskurahat aayi.
“Hmm... kaafi mazboot hai, lekin Lunar Blessing ke sath... main isse barabar takra sakta hoon.”
Uska khud ka level Rank 4 ke shuruati ya beech ke darje mein tha, lekin Lunar Blessing ke 100% boost ke sath, wo Peak Rank 4 se bhi takkar le sakta tha... hatta ke shayad Early Rank 5 se bhi.
Zegrath ne zameen par pair patk kar garj utha,
“TUM INSAN!! MAIN TUMHE CHEER DALOONGA!!”
Aur ek zor dar “SWOOSH!!” ke sath wo bijli ki tarah Sikandar ki taraf lapka.
Sikandar bhi rukne walon mein se nahi tha — uske haath par ek safed chamak uthi aur usne apna mukka Zegrath ki taraf phainka.
Lekin Zegrath ne apna jism thoda jhuka kar wo punch bachaa liya — aur turant apne naakhun se Sikandar ke seene par vaar kiya.
SLASH!!
“ARGHH!!” Sikandar dard se dahad gaya.
Usne apne dushman ko halka samjha tha — aur ab uski saza mil gayi thi.
Magar agle hi pal, uska ghussa phat gaya.
ROAR!!
Sikandar ne puri taqat se Zegrath par jhapatta mara.
Is baar dono ke mukke aapas mein takra gaye.
BAM!!
Dharti hilli, hawaon mein jhatke phail gaye. Zegrath ka jism piche uchal gaya — jaise koi tod kar phainka huwa putla ho — aur wo ek makaan ki deewar se ja takraya.
Sikandar ke zakhm dhire dhire bhar rahe the, lekin Zegrath bhi uth kar phir se garaj utha.
Ab dono apni nafrat mein pagal ho chuke the — wo dodge nahi kar rahe the, bas maar rahe the, kaat rahe the, aur tod rahe the.
BAM! SLASH! BOOM!
Khoon ki boondein hawa mein tair rahi thi.
Zegrath ka mukka Sikandar ke chehre par laga — uska sar jhatke se piche gaya.
Sikandar thoda ladkhadaya, aur isi pal Zegrath ne uske pait mein apne naakhun ghusa diye.
“AAHH!!”
Khoon uske hont se tapka, aur uski aankhon mein khoon si laal chamak bhar gayi.
“TU... TUH MAJAK SAMAJHTA HAI?!”
Sikandar cheekha, uska jism ubharne laga, muscles phool gaye, aur ek neeli bijli uske jism ke ird gird nachne lagi.
Zegrath ne mehsoos kiya, “Ye... insani jism mein ek Werewolf?! Aur wo bhi Awakened?!”
Sikandar palak jhapakte hi uske saamne tha — aur ek bhari mukka seedha Zegrath ke chehre par laga.
BOOM!!
Zegrath ka jism hawa mein ghoomta hua gaya, uske hont se khoon tapka.
Sikandar ki aankhein ab insani nahi rahi thi — wo sirf ghusse, dard, aur nafrat se bhari thi.
Wo Zegrath ke upar baith gaya — aur uska chehra tham kar mukke barasane laga:
“TUM!!”
BAM!!
“WEREWOLVES!!”
BAM!!
“NE MAARE!!”
BAM!!
“MERE MAA BAAP KO!!”
BAM!!
Har mukke ke sath uska ghussa aur dard mil kar ek toofan ban gaye.
“KAISAY HIMMAT KI TUMNE!!”
Sikandar ne dono haath mila kar ek akhri vaar ke liye uthaye — lekin Zegrath ne uska mukka beech mein rok liya.
Usne haath aise pakad rakha tha jaise ek pahad ne Sikandar ka haath daba liya ho.
Zegrath ne dheeme lehje mein kaha,
“Kill... your parents?”
Uska jism ek laal, darawni roshni se bhar gaya.
Wo aura jo uske aas paas phail rahi thi — wo kisi narak se uthti aag jaisi thi.
Sikandar ek kadam piche hata, uski saans tez ho gayi.
Zegrath ki taqat barh rahi thi... uska rank badh kar Early Rank 5 tak pahunch gaya tha!
“KAISAY HIMMAT KI?! KAISAY!!”
BOOM!!
Zegrath ke peeche ek laal, shaitaani shakl ubhri — do bade singh, jali hui aankhein, aur do vishal pankh — jaise narak ka ek bhayanak prani duniya mein aa gaya ho.
Hawa sardi se bhar gayi.
“TUM INSAN HI TO HO JINHON NE HAMARE NASL KA QATL KIYA!!” Zegrath garja, uski aankhon se khooni aansu beh rahe the.
“1000 saal!! 1000 saal se ye nafrat mere andar zinda hai!! Aaj main isse khatam kar dunga!!”
Uske aura ke dhamake ne aas paas ke ghar hila diye.
Sikandar ke dil mein bhi tasveer ubhar aayi — uske maa baap ka laashon mein badla hua jism... uska dard, uska dahan.
Uska ghussa ab hadh paar kar gaya.
Ek laal aura uske jism se ubharne laga — aur uske peeche ek vishal werewolf ki shakl ban gayi, jisme se devastating pressure nikal raha tha.
Do monsters, do dukhon ke saaye... ek hi maqsood:
NAFRAT KA INTEQAAM.
Sikandar vs Zegrath – Nafrat ka Toofan
Sikandar ka aura aise lag raha tha jaise koi daimi aag, jo na kabhi bujhti hai na rukti — nafrat ki aag jo har saans ke sath bhadakti ja rahi thi.
Jabke Zegrath ka aura bilkul ulta tha — thandi, khamosh nafrat, jo sahi waqt ka intezaar kar rahi thi ke kab phategi.
Dono ke jazbaat takraaye —
BOOM!!
Zegrath ke jism se nikli hui shaytani paron ne achanak khul kar hawa ko cheer diya.
Hawaa itni tez thi ke aas-paas ke ghar aik lamhe mein tabah ho gaye.
Lekin Sikandar bhi chup nahi raha —
Uske peechay ubharta hua bhediya jesa saaya garjna shuru karta hai, aur uski garaj se poori zameen ka kanpna mehsoos hota hai.
ROAARRR!!
Sikandar ne apni sari taqat ikatthi kar li, bijli ka mana apne jism ke andar ghumaya aur usse aik aakhri vaar mein badal diya.
Uske panje laal roshni se chamak uthe, aur unke aas-paas bijli ki karrak phail gayi.
Usne apni skill “Pure Brace of Moonlight” chala di —
Chandni ki roshni uske jism mein samag gayi, uska badan aur mazboot aur bhari ho gaya.
Uske chehre pe lagi mask itni energy bardasht na kar saki —
Wo do tukron mein toot gayi.
Ab Zegrath uska asal chehra dekh sakta tha.
Zegrath ne usay ghur kar dekha —
Uske aas-paas ghuma karta laal aura beqaraar bachay jesa lag raha tha, jaise kisi ko meetha mil gaya ho.
Thodi dair baad uske peechay aik laal gola ubhar aaya — jaise koi khuda insano pe nazar daal raha ho.
Uske seenay par laal rang ka aik tattoo chamak utha —
Seedhi line jesa naqsh, jo khofnaak taqat se bharpur tha.
Dono ne ek dusre ki aankhon mein dekha —
Waqt ruk gaya.
Unke beech sirf nafrat, aur iraada reh gaya.
Ek hi soch dono ke zehan mein thi —
“Aaj hum dono mein se ek hi zinda rahega.”
Sikandar ne daanton ko bhincha, uske paon ki nasen tan gayin.
Zegrath bhi tayyar tha, dono aik hi waqt par jhapatne wale the ke —
Achanak —
Sab kuch hil gaya!
Hawa mein hara dhuan aur kala saaya bijli ki raftaar se ubhra —
Hara dhuan Sikandar ke aura se takra kar use mitata gaya,
jabke kala saaya Zegrath ke attack ko rokh gaya!
Dono aik dum ruk gaye —
Peechay mud kar dekha to unke peechay do shakhs khade the.
Sikandar garja —
“Green Messenger!! Mujhe chhoro!! Main apne parents ka badla loonga!!”
Uski awaaz mein dard aur ghussa dono the.
Green Messenger ne gehri saans li —
“Bas karo, tum dono mar jaoge. Zinda rehne ka faida uthao... Guilds kuch hi pal mein yahan pohanch rahe hain.”
Usi waqt Zegrath bhi chilla utha —
“Bertolf!! Mujhe chhoro!! Insaanon ko marna hoga!! Mere ghar walon ka badla lena hai!!”
Bertolf ne use mazbooti se pakad rakha tha —
“Zegrath! Agar tumne use maara bhi, to agla qadam tumhari maut hai!”
“Mujhe farq nahi padta!! Main use maaroonga!!”
Zegrath pagal ho gaya tha, uske aankhein khoon se laal.
Bertolf ne aakhri raasta ikhtiyar kiya —
Usne Zegrath ki gardan ke peeche zor se mara, aur Zegrath behosh ho gaya.
Sikandar ne Green Messenger ki baat suni aur dheere dheere khamosh ho gaya.
Usne Zegrath ko ghur kar dekha — uska chehra yaad kar lena chaha, taake kabhi bhool na sake.
Bertolf ne Green Messenger ki taraf dekha, hont sikode aur hawa mein ghayab ho gaya.
Door se march karti fauj ki awaz sunai di —
Guilds aa chuki thi.
Supernaturals ke cheekhne ki awazein poori Zrolis City mein gunj rahi thi.
Sikandar ne socha,
“Agar main bach gaya to wo Werewolf — Brutal Grey — bhi to zinda hoga?”
Usne aas-paas dekha — lekin Brutal Grey ki lash nahi thi.
“Wo fir bach gaya... Ye to Zegrath se bhi zyada khatarnaak hai,” usne socha.
Green Messenger ne Sikandar ko le kar Zrolis City chhod di.
Wo piche ke raste se nikle aur Dave aur Liliya ki taraf badhe — subah hone wali thi.
Sikandar ka uniform phata hua tha, mask toot chuka tha,
aur wo kamzor mehsoos kar raha tha —
uska har zarra us aakhri attack mein kharch ho chuka tha.
Wo mehsoos kar sakta tha ke Green Messenger aur uske darmiyan kitna bada farq hai.
Liliya pehle se hi ped ke neeche baithi thi, ab uska saans theek chal raha tha.
Dave Calidora ko khas rassi se baandh raha tha — wo ab tak hosh mein nahi thi.
Green Messenger ko dekh kar Dave khamosh ho gaya, uska jism halki si dar se kanp gaya.
Liliya ne aankhen badhi kar ke poocha —
“Green Messenger kab aya? Tumne mujhe bataya kyun nahi!”
Dave ne bola,
“Jab tum chali gayi thi, hume aik Cursed Creature ne attack kar diya tha. Khushqismati se Green Messenger ne bacha liya.”
Liliya ne halka sa hans kar kaha,
“Accha hua main us waqt wahan nahi thi.”
Dave ne mann hi mann socha,
“Tu hoti to samajhti ye kitna darawna tha! Main to lagbhag behosh ho gaya tha!”
Green Messenger ne haath thapthapaya,
“Theek hai, tum sab ja sakte ho. Report jama karwa do. Main yahan se chalta hoon.”
Phir wo Sikandar ke paas aaya, uske kareeb jakar dheemi awaaz mein bola —
“Tum Awakened ho na...?”
Sikandar ek dum sakt ho gaya.
Usne jhooth bola,
“Nahi, mujhe University ke treasury se ek Elixir mila tha... Akhri waqt ke liye sambhal kar rakha tha.”
Green Messenger ne uska chehra dhyan se dekha.
Sikandar ke maathe pe paseena aa gaya.
Phir Messenger halka sa muskuraya,
“Oh, samjha... Alvida.”
Aur wo hara dhuan ban kar hawa mein gayab ho gaya.
Sikandar ne gehri saans li,
“Kya skill hai... Jahan chahe bas dhuan ban ke pohanch jaata hai.”
Ab teeno — Sikandar, Dave aur Liliya — ne wapas chalne ka faisla kiya.
Raaste mein Sikandar ne unhe poora waqiya bataya —
Rank eight Werewolves ki ladai, insani battalion ka ambush, aur Dark Mooncress ke zikr tak...
Bas ek jhoot chhupa liya — usne kaha ke Werewolves ne Mooncress usse pehle le li thi.
Sikandar ke dil mein kuch kasak thi —
Uske paas Dark Mooncress ka aadha hissa tha,
aur aadha Zegrath ke paas.
“Chalo aadha hi sahi... kuch to mila,” usne socha.
Lekin uske dil mein ab bhi wo narm zakhm tha —
uske parents ki maut ka.
“Bas ab ghar lautna hai... Ochyra University... aur Adhara se kehna hai ke kuch pakaye.”
Ye soch kar uske hont par halki si muskurahat aa gayi.
“Chalo, chalte hain...”
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Aaj ke liye itnah hi.. I hope ye episode be aap ko pasind ahye gah..
1 baat ke liye sory. Mega update bola tha lekan normal update diye.
Kyo ke is ke bad 1 scene ahsa hai jo kafi important hai lekan agir is update mai dalta to boht lamba episode ho jata..
Is liye next episode ke liye chor diya.
Aap ko yad ho gah princess aur Sikandar jab samne the to princess ne apne blood se magic kar ke help mangi thi.. Abi wo help ahni hai...
Jo mai next episode ke liye rakh diya hai.
Aur Zagrath ko mat bholna abi asli fight honi hai Sikandar ke sath...
Likes target apna wohi 35. Next update 35 likes par.
Milty hai next update main tab tak ke liye.
Good Night and thanks..
Awesome update brother...
1. Zegarth kya main villain hai jo aur takatwar hokar Sikandar se bhidega?
2. Kya Sikandar Mooncress ko absorb kar payega kyuki Mooncress adha hai. Iski teen patti Sikandar aur teen zegarth ke pass hai....
3. Pichale update me University me ek ladaka ghum Raha tha,? Kya vo bhi villain hai is story ka..?
Update bahut hi gjb hai brother