Scene: Homecoming
The world outside the divine dimension felt… slower.
Harvin stepped out, barefoot, his clothes still singed from sacred smoke. The divine tree faded behind him, and the air lost its shimmer. No one knew where he'd been. No one could.
His home stood quiet.
He pushed open the door. A soft flicker from the television lit the room.
There—on the floor—Vasu sat, legs stretched, remote in hand, watching ceremony. His legs didn't move, but his face did. Eyes full of joy.
Harvin stood still.
"Moss," he said softly.
Behind him, the reborn Bat king
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Scene: Rank Revelation
Harvin sat beside Vasu and glanced up—at his system panel.
> [SYSTEM UPDATE]
Rank: S
Strength: +500%
Speed: +430%
Agility: +490%
Intelligence: +300%
Mana Capacity: Overload Potential – Divine Class
You are now recognized by the system as a Sanjivani Wielder.
Harvin's jaw tightened. "S-rank? Just like that…?" he whispered.
What is this? S... S rank no not possible I think I am fight with shammmmm..... My power is increase but how powerful this
"Is this the power of Shammmm?" he wondered aloud.
He opened another window—Sanjivani Vidya: Details.
> Can revive the dead (monster or human).
Cannot cure disease.
Cannot remove deep poison or genetic decay.
Risk of overloading healed body.
Side effect: Rebirth memory loss possible.
Harvin slammed the floor. "Shit… Shit! I thought this would heal Vasu. I thought—"
First I wish two shammmm... I required hiling power but I don't ask because I am not sure hilling magic are hill vasu but ok
He stopped.
From his satchel… something fell.
A folded tadpatri—a divine scroll. Glowing faintly.
He opened it.
> Antipoison Elixir – Preparation Scroll
🔸 Ingredient 1: Nightroot (from Kalimor Swamps)
🔸 Ingredient 2: Fire Lotus Petal (blooms once every 100 years)
🔸 Ingredient 3: Leviathan Scale Dust
🔸 Ingredient 4: One drop of true blood – willing sacrifice
Harvin stared.
His breath caught.
"Vasu…" he whispered, kneeling.
"You will walk… you will run… you'll play again. I swear on my soul—I'll make this medicine."
Vasu looked up from the TV.
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Scene: The World Moves On
Kolkata – Memorial Plaza
Thousands gathered.
Candles. Flowers. Shouts. Cries.
A massive digital screen displayed the faces of the fallen hunters during the dungeon break incident. Wives wept. Fathers fell to their knees. Children clutched photos they didn't fully understand.
A tall stage stood center.
Mr. Narayan Murti, the legendary guild leader, stepped forward.
"The world is cruel," he said. "But to fall is not failure—only forgetting is. These brave souls did not run. They stood. For all of us."
A moment of silence swept the city.
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Scene: Brothers' Promise
Back at home…
Vasu flipped channels—and landed on the live ceremony.
He watched.
His brother's name wasn't mentioned. His face wasn't there. Harvin was never officially listed as a survivor.
He turned.
Harvin was behind him, watching quietly.
"Why didn't you go?" Vasu asked.
Harvin knelt beside him.
"Because the world… isn't ours, Vasu. You and I… we only have each other. Everyone else? They just want something—from your strength or my sacrifice."
Vasu looked down.
Then smiled faintly.
"I don't care about them anyway," he said. "I just want to walk with you."
Harvin placed his hand on Vasu's heart.
"Then I'll move the world if I have to."
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Chapter End