"Brother?!"
The entire Ahuja Family was frozen in shock.
First their father had returned from the dead…
and now their elder brother too.
Nobody in the house could take their eyes off the television screen anymore.
"He's alive… Sharda, he's alive!" Vijay shouted emotionally as tears filled his eyes. "Brother is alive!"
Overwhelmed with happiness, Vijay hugged Sharda tightly while crying.
Everyone was stunned watching Vipul standing on the battlefield beside his father.
But for the family—
the only thing that mattered right now was that he was alive.
Vijay quickly pulled away from Sharda and grabbed Manoj by the shoulders.
"Manoj bhai… did you see?! Brother's alive! He's with Dad!"
But Manoj still looked completely shaken.
His eyes stayed locked on the television.
"But Vijay… how is this even possible?" he whispered in disbelief. "We saw his body with our own eyes…"
His voice trembled.
"So then how is he alive?"
He looked utterly lost.
"First Dad… and now Vipul bhai…"
He slowly shook his head.
"I don't understand anything anymore. I don't even know what to believe anymore."
Meanwhile, on the battlefield, Dhoomketu himself looked shocked seeing his son enter the fight.
But Vipul…
Vipul was burning with rage.
Just then, Balasur slowly rose from the ground and laughed.
"I heard the demons had captured a Devdoot once," he mocked. "A dead human who became the gods' pet dog."
Then he cracked his neck and grinned at Vipul.
"So YOU are the Devdoot."
"I've heard a lot about you."
He stretched his arms.
"You've wandered around Earth long enough after dying…"
His smile widened darkly.
"Now it's time to leave."
Then Vyomasur walked closer and added coldly,
"Dead people shouldn't roam the world for too long."
The second he said that, Vipul immediately turned toward his two companions.
"Go."
Without wasting another second, Adi and the masked young man rushed toward Balasur and Jeevanshini.
Adi chose Jeevanshini.
The moment he reached her, he spun the blades in his hands playfully and smiled.
"Hello, madam," he said casually. "Nice meeting you… though honestly, not really."
But Jeevanshini wasn't even paying attention to him.
Her eyes were locked on Vipul.
Hearing Adi speak, she angrily transformed her arm into a sharp blade using her insects and hissed,
"That witch's son…"
Her face twisted with hatred.
"Looks like today both father and son will die."
Then she glared at Adi.
"Don't waste my time."
The next moment she charged straight toward Vipul—
But Adi instantly stepped in front of her dramatically.
"Arre madam, why so serious?" he joked. "At least let us get to know each other first."
Then he grinned shamelessly.
"A human and a beautiful demon lady…"
He whistled.
"Now THIS sounds like a proper story."
Jeevanshini's anger only grew.
Meanwhile, the masked boy had already engaged Balasur in combat.
Balasur laughed wildly after seeing him.
"What times we live in," he mocked. "Now I have to fight children."
Then his eyes turned bloodthirsty.
"But this will be fun."
"Balasur enjoys drinking the blood of children."
The masked boy calmly replied,
"Haha… you talk big, huh?"
Then he cracked his neck casually.
"Enough talking, brother."
"Let's finish the game today."
And just like that—
all four of them crashed into battle.
Meanwhile, Vipul stood face-to-face against Vyomasur.
Vyomasur had already wasted enough time fighting Dhoomketu, so he immediately attacked.
With a violent motion, he raised both hands upward—
And huge sharp ice spears and massive stone-like glaciers burst out from the ground toward Vipul.
But Vipul countered every single one.
Fireballs formed around his fists as he punched through the ice one after another.
BOOM!
CRACK!
EXPLOSIONS echoed everywhere.
Neither side was winning.
Neither side was losing.
Adi kept fighting while continuing to annoy Jeevanshini nonstop.
"Madam, I heard you were crazy in love with that old man," he teased while dodging her attacks. "But honestly, you don't look that old."
Then he pointed at himself proudly.
"What do you think about me? I'm way better than that old guy."
"Shut up!" Jeevanshini screamed furiously.
Elsewhere, the masked boy and Balasur were locked in an intense clash of strength.
But the most terrifying battle on the field was still between Vipul and Vyomasur.
Every time Vyomasur launched giant frozen attacks—
Vipul shattered them instantly.
Both sides had realized something.
This fight wouldn't end easily.
But suddenly—
Vyomasur's face turned completely red with fury.
The bloodlust inside him began increasing his power rapidly.
His veins bulged out violently as he roared in rage and slammed both hands deep into the ground.
"YAAAAAAAHHHH!"
It looked as if he was forcing every ounce of power from his body.
Even Adi paused for a second after seeing him struggle like that.
Then he burst out laughing.
"Oye uncle… are you constipated or wha—"
But before Adi could finish—
THE GROUND EXPLODED.
Massive mountains of ice erupted everywhere.
Huge glacier-like structures burst upward and swallowed everyone nearby whole.
Within seconds—
Vipul…
Adi…
and the masked boy—
all three were trapped completely inside giant frozen blocks.
For a brief moment—
Vyomasur, Balasur, and Jeevanshini smiled victoriously.
But before they could celebrate—
Something massive suddenly descended from the sky like a blazing meteor.
BOOOOOOMMMM!!
It crashed directly into the place where Vyomasur had created the ice prison.
The impact was monstrous.
Dust storms exploded across the battlefield.
The frozen mountains shattered into pieces instantly.
Even Vyomasur, Balasur, and Jeevanshini were thrown far away from the shockwave.
Smoke and dust spread everywhere.
Nobody could see clearly anymore.
Then slowly…
through the thick smoke…
a figure began standing up.
The entire world watching through television held its breath.
Everyone stared desperately at the mysterious silhouette.
And then—
a voice echoed from inside the smoke.
"Stay away from my grandfather."
The moment the smoke cleared—
Vipul's eyes widened in complete shock.
Because the person standing there…
was none other than Om.