The eradication of Dhagasur and the liberation of the uncontacted tribe brought a palpable sense of relief to the land. The once-oppressed villagers now stood free, their gratitude evident in every smile and gesture. As a symbol of their appreciation, the tribe presented the heroes with a token—a radiant gemstone that emanated an ethereal glow.
The heroes found themselves being ushered into a jubilant celebration, a banquet that exuded camaraderie and unity. The rhythmic beat of tribal drums echoed through the night, and the intoxicating aroma of exotic dishes mingled with laughter. Goblets filled with local liquor were raised high, and the heroes indulged, reveling in the camaraderie and the hard-fought victory.
In the midst of the festivities, Aditya found himself seated beside the village chief. A sense of camaraderie settled between them, and in a moment of trust, the chief revealed an ancient seal—a relic passed down through generations. Etched upon it was a script in a mysterious language, a puzzle of enigmatic symbols that defied comprehension.
Aditya’s eyes narrowed as he studied the seal. The ancient demonic language, taught to him by Shukracharya, flowed naturally from his mind to his lips. As the words formed, he deciphered the inscription. It spoke of Vrigya—a term that sent shivers down Aditya’s spine. Memories of his school being attacked for the very same relic flooded his mind. Vrigya, the weapon that should never fall into the hands of the demons, for its power was beyond imagination.
Questions swirled in Aditya’s mind like a tempest. How could such an ancient text allude to the destructive capabilities of a weapon like Vrigya? And why did these demons crave control over it? The puzzle pieces of a grand conspiracy seemed to be falling into place, yet the bigger picture remained obscured.
As the celebration continued around him, Aditya made a solemn decision. He would not rest until he held all four nidhis in his grasp. With each nidhi attained, he moved closer to understanding the truth behind this ominous weapon, Vrigya. The urgency was evident—dark forces were rallying, driven by motives beyond comprehension.
As the moon cast its glow upon the festivities, Aditya’s gaze shifted to the horizon, his heart filled with determination. The journey was far from over, and the stakes had never been higher. With the power of the nidhis at his disposal, he held the key to unlocking the secrets of Vrigya and putting an end to the malevolent plans that threatened the world’s balance.
The heroes would soon embark on the next leg of their journey—Hampi awaited, with its own secrets and challenges. As the echoes of laughter and celebration resonated through the night, Aditya’s thoughts were consumed by the path ahead. The promise of revelation, the pursuit of justice, and the undying hope that fueled their every step—these were the driving forces that would guide them toward a destiny that would shape the course of history.
