Lies, my son. Think.
You gave me a purpose.
You have my loyalty.
I would spill my last drop of blood for you, Father.
So Makardhwaj could've been created from me?
He could be my... son...
I will not fight.
And I serve the truth.
I will die on my feet.
Like a warrior.
I should be elevated to godhood.
Hail Goddess!
The skies have turned red, my king!
The winds wail with the screams of the cursed!
This is no natural event.
Well, priest? Who is behind this?
It's beyond the capabilities of the vaanars.
I would suspect my brother, Vibheeshan, but this stinks of darkness,
and that is not his way.
Lord! The powers being unleashed are not of this world.
The natural order of things is being ripped apart
by something rising up from another realm of reality.
Ahiravan. What have you done now?
Beast!
Animal!
How dare you intrude on our master's sacred ground?
You are nothing. Nothing at all.
Weak. Pathetic.
The master will tighten the reins of your destiny.
Don't die yet.
The fun is just starting.
The ritual is working.
The auspicious time has finally arrived.
Goddess, through this sacrifice,
I humbly beseech you to grant me my wish.
Yes!
I've never felt such power! My blood feels as if it is on fire...
And it is glorious.
So this is what it feels like to be a God.
Once their energies are consumed,
I will be all-powerful!
My dreams
will reshape the three worlds.
Do you tremble now, Father?
Are you surprised
that I will become
what you never could?
Immortal. A God!
A God!
Did you really think you could win?
You can never stop our master.
Even if I... fail,
there will be someone else
who will rise against him...
who will end him.
You fool! Ahiravan cannot be destroyed.
You could rip him apart
and yet he will arise, anew.
Impossible...
He's just another demon like all the rest.
Nothing special... at all.
This realm is laughing at your inane chatter.
Our great master has a boon
which separated his life force
from his body.
Lies... no one can do what you say.
Even if he could, someone will find it...
and destroy it.
They will never find it. He has hidden his life force well.
I don't believe you.
We speak the truth.
The master's life force will never be found.
As you die, you can suffer knowing Ahiravan will live forever.
It is hidden in the Chamber of Lamps.
Five flickering flames
in five different directions.
To extinguish Ahiravan's life force,
one breath must blow out all five candles exactly at once.
To do that is impossible.
Impossible?
Nothing's impossible.
I was wondering how I'd uncover Ahiravan's weakness.
But... but... how?
You tricked us!
You made us tell you of the master's life force.
Still, you will never find the Chamber of Lamps.
It is hidden between the worlds.
A place without doors
or pathways.
Leave that to me.
Now I think I've had enough of your prattling.
You've been living in darkness long enough.
Time to see the light.
The light.
It burns!
Escape! Run!
But where? The light it's...
everywh--
Now to find this Chamber of Lamps.
You must have gone to great lengths to protect your life force,
which is your last great secret, Ahiravan.
This world of Patal Loka is finally becoming clearer to me.
In here, eyes are not the only way to see.
Show me. I wish to know the truth.
The shadow demons were right.
It's well hidden.
A place without doors or pathways. None that can be walked.
Even if I find the chamber,
how can I blow out all the lamps exactly at the same time?
It's impossible.
I'd need to face all directions at once.
But there's only one of me.
Or perhaps not.
Aren't we all made up of many aspects of ourselves?
I thought I was just an ordinary vaanar.
Then I met Lord Ram.
Met my father, Vayu.
They changed me to become something
more than I could have ever imagined.
To search for the Chamber of Lamps,
I must search within myself.
All of existence is becoming mine now. I can feel everything.
Give me more.
Give me all of your power. All of your life.
I must go deep into my mind.
Into my very essence.
The moon! Look!
More madness. Will this day never end?
It's the shattering of worlds.
The barriers between Lokas are being broken.
Have the men prepare my armour and astras.
No. Look, my Lord!
What?
This power is beyond us.
Even you aren't strong enough to stop this.
Everything I am surrounds me.
Why these moments?
To remind myself of what?
Oh, Princess Sita!
Have I failed you?
Or is there still a chance for you and my Lord to be reunited?
There has been so much death and destruction.
Could I have made another better choice?
But each choice brought me here.
When I met Makardhwaj, deep in my heart I knew we were connected.
He had my courage, my strength, even my sense of loyalty,
though it was in service of Ahiravan.
He was so much like me.
It was as if I was looking at my own face.
The face of Hanuman.
Why does my memory conjure these serpents?
To threaten or remind me of the Orchard of Fangs?
I've faced snakes many times in this quest.
The princes have been victims to Indrajit's naga-astras.
Yet, we've had a guardian whose great wings
have spread over us in protection.
The divine Garuda.
Varaha has shown me
that prosperity and wealth should never lead to greed.
Because of you, Hayagriva,
I learned to separate truth from lies, reality from illusion.
I learnt that strength is not in my fists.
True strength is letting go of my own ego, my own self.
And trusting the great protector,
Lord Narsimha, who watches over me.
Then no challenge is too great. But there is one face,
above all else, I hold in my heart.
One which gives me true strength and power.
Even now I know it's you guiding me, Lord Ram.
Tell me what I must do.
Yes. I understand, Lord.
I understand how I can defeat Ahiravan. For I am not alone.
Because you are always with me.
It's as if it never happened.
What happened?
I do not know, my Lord.
But whatever force was powerful enough to stop this...
is something all of Lanka should fear.
No!
Yes!
I told you when we first met
that nothing will ever keep me from being at Lord Ram's side.
You extinguished the lamps.
The five pieces of my life force... gone!
Only one left.
You can't think it so easy.
I still have enough power
to end you.
The only power you have is the power you stole.
It's time to return it.
My brother!
You have changed, my friend.
Patal Loka has taught me much.
How'd you manage to stop him?
I grew five heads.
Five heads, huh?
I thought one was enough.
It's time to find our way home.
There's someone I need to say goodbye to first.
Makardhwaj. Wake up. Wake up.
Where... what happened?
Father?
Yes, it is me.
Ahiravan has been defeated.
Can you rise?
Father?
First five heads, now a grown son?
How long was I out for, Hanuman?
Meet Makardhwaj.
It's hard to explain, but he is...
my son.
Well, that makes him family to all of us, then.
Indeed. You have your father's eyes.
And his heart, brave Makardhwaj.
Is Ahiravan truly defeated?
How?
He destroyed himself.
Yet, he was a father to me once.
Took me under his wing.
He gave me purpose.
Now what shall I do?
Come with us.
It would be an honour
to have my son fight beside me.
You do not know how long I have waited to meet you, Father.
And join you
but... but Patal Loka is my home.
I cannot abandon it now. With Ahiravan gone,
the creatures of this realm will wage a terrible war against each other.
There will be bloodshed.
I cannot desert my home at such a time.
Then it seems clear to me.
Patal Loka always reflects the soul of its ruler.
Is not the mind a reflection of the divine mental realm?
It needs a new, better king.
Where there was fear, bring hope.
Where there was punishment, bring justice.
And if you are the true son of Hanuman,
I know you'll be capable of this challenge,
and so much more.
As my father serves you in your world, I'll serve you in this one.
I will do all that you ask of me, Lord Ram.
What's this? More of Ahiravan's dark magic?
Perhaps one last trick of his?
No, Father, not one last trick.
It was through his power you came here and were trapped.
Now that he is gone, that power no longer has its hold on you.
I wish we had more time.
I wish so many things...
Had I known of you before...
Goodbye, Father. I shall do all I can
to be worthy of being your son.
Take care, my son.
Rise up, my brother.
We are not far from Sugreev's camp. We shall rest there.
We have been away too long, brother.
Who knows what trouble Ravan's caused since we were imprisoned?
No, Lakshman.
Fortunately, time is different in Patal Loka.
What seemed like weeks for us was only a day or two here.
Look there. What's that in the sky?
It's too big for a star.
A vimana perhaps?
Another there. Look!
Nine in total.
My friends, it is worse than I feared.
Why? What are they?
Not what. Who?
It's not possible!
Ram!
That looks like our welcoming party.