
Gaana's body slowly let out smoke, just after Daxraj mentioned her name. The red smoke puffed out a scent capable of stirring up anyone's entrails. And when Daxraj mentioned Gaana's name for the second time, the body of the half-leech creature was suddenly devoured by a mysterious fire.
There is no resistance from Gaana, not even mere insults in the heart. Gaana ended up as ashes. The ashes were then carried by the wind to the sky. All pairs of eyes are reluctant to usher in Gaana's departure, and prefer to look at the figure of a wandering tribe leader and a giant lion that looks exactly like on the cover of a fairy tale book.
No need to wear armor, no need to hold tightly to weapons, nor need to be accompanied by millions of combat troops. Simply move his lips to mention the name Sannidhi Hessa, and the name owner will instantly become ashes. Justjust wonderful. As if even while making love once, the leader of the wandering tribe could win all the battles.
"Your Majesty, you are injured. You have to be treated immediately" Murat said.
Brahim pointed at Jihan. "Queen first."
Spontaneous Murat ran over to Jihan, whom Firdos had recorded. "Your Majesty? Can you hear the servant?"
Jihan just smiled back at Murat.
"He should also be treated immediately, Counselor."
Murat nodded at Firdoos. "Soldiers, bring His Majesty the King and Her Majesty the Queen to the northern palace* right now," cried Murat.
North palace* or better known as the rowdy palace, is the most visited palace. Since there was a hospital, the academy concocted medicine, as well as a garden of rare herbs. The Royal Physician also stayed here because in addition to being responsible to the patients for twenty-four hours, he also taught at the academy.
"Wait," Braheim commanded the two soldiers who carried him. "Hey, hero of misfortune. You're going?"
"Why? Still not satisfied looking at my good looks?"
Braheim said, "There's a lot I want to ask. I think they are, too." Brahim appointed the seven kings.
Daxraj looked at the seven kings. "I don't mind. I can't go alone either."
"What ma-"
Daxraj disappeared, before Braheim could string up a question sentence. At least Daxraj was ready, and Braheim also knew where the man in the angel of death was headed. Bheim asked the royal physician to be treated soberly, because he had to see Daxraj immediately. And finally, Braheim and the seven kings sat down with Daxraj.
"You also drink tea."
"I'm human" Daxraj replied to King Hathelee.
"That means you're an amazing human being."
Daxraj turned to King Padachihn. "My successor is more extraordinary."
"You have a successor?" ask King Shushk.
"should."
The king of Chamakadaar, Arshaq Zamir, spoke. "Could that unborn opponent be your successor?"
"Yes." Yeah."
Daxraj nodded at King Arshaq, sipping his tea.
"How come? Did Gaana not really die so as to regain control of the seven protective thoughts?" ask King Lagaam.
"Not controlled, but incited."
"instigated? By who?"
"By the royal physician Kumari Kandam," Daxraj replies to King Jvaala.
"Rajak Sanjeev? Not likely. He's my saneest subordinate among others." Bheim.
"In the future he conspired with Queen Kumari Kandam to get rid of Haala. He asks Chhota* for help but ultimately fails. Its existence was forgotten until before the war of destruction broke out."
Chhota* or Faot is a half-human half-elf and half-bull.
"So the mastermind of the war of destruction was the royal physician Kumari Kandam. When exactly did the war of destruction take place?"
Daxraj shook his head at King Garjan as he moved. "When it doesn't matter as long as there's my successor. We have to go."
Spontaneous seventh king undoes his intention to go along.
"We?"
"Yes. We're. In the time that it should be. The future" Daxraj told Braheim.
"Why? Wouldn't it be safer in the past? Gaana is dead. Then a war of destruction won't happen."
"I turned my time to the past to uncover the unsolved mysteries of the future, and especially to kill Gaana. Not to make you a coward, Braheim Bhaavesh. Gather on Aasha*. I'll open a portal there."
Aasha* biggest temple in Kumari Kandam.
"Let's hurry."
"wait. King Braheim. We don't understand. A past? The future? What does all that mean?"
Braheim patted King Garjan's shoulder. "I'll explain it in the future. I hope he doesn't erase your memories. Come on."
Aasha looked like a pebble, because of the sea of humans surrounding her. No one cared for the reason they were gathered as long as it was an order from his king. But suddenly they want to be given a chance to speak, when a portal with a background during the day begins to open little by little, revealing figures expression is too cold.
"I will not erase your memories. Hopefully it can make it easier for you to work together in the face of the war of destruction. You'll be back in the minutes before War Commander Kumari Kandam is executed."
Spontaneously everyone turned to Haala.
"Remember your fears in the past. I hope you know what to do in the future" Daxraj said, staring in turn at Braheim, Haala and Jihan.