The Evil Druids the Guards of Nadir Khan smash open the door of the Mosque but are unable to enter it for some unknown reason.

At This they get angry and start destroying everything in sight.

With a smack of his sword one druid cuts down the stall of a merchant nearby.

The People fearing their death run away trying to save their lives against these paranormal creatures.

The Fallen Halul, now after mentally losing his fight against the Guards of Nadir Khan sits up and tries to catch his breath with one eye on the movement of those druids who are trying to get inside the Mosque but to no avail.

"What's keeeping them outside?" Halul thinks in his mind.

Halul sees an old man hiding behind the walls of the shop in which Halul had fallen after being struck by one of the druids .

"Does the Mosque have some power?"

"Yes it does...It's a Holy Place, a place for prayer these uneartky things can't walk into it that easiky"

"You mean there's a Hard way to do it?"

"Yes... Only Qasim is holding them out"

"But he's a kid. ...he has no knowledge of good or bad...he's just 8 or 9..I think" Halul looks at the old man with surprise in his eyes.

"He was born with these powers." The old man smiles.

"Is he even a human?" Halul asks while still trying to regain his strength.

Halul looks at the druifs for a moment. They have by now circled around the Mosque and blocking all movement in and out of the Mosque.

"Yes he's definitely a human...Some Humans are born wity such gifts"

"I don't think he get us out of this"

"He can just protect us maybe but he definitely can't Attack" Halul gets up and looks at his sword one more time.

It was made of Iron. It was a single handed sword with both faces sharpened for war. These were the typical swords of the warriors of Saraikistan. Just another ordimary sword in the hand of an ordinary warrior.

While the druidson the other hand were also holding similar swords but they looked much heavier and apparently also held some sort of Magical Power too vested upon them by Nadir Khan perhaps.

"I need to get inside the mosque" Halul spoke to himself.

"Only through the front door. ...my child" the old man of the shop tells him.

"Halul....Halul ... .Halul" a familiar female voice rings in Halul's ears.

Halul looks around but sees no one, at which he realises that that voice is of Princess Hayat.

"Princess!!! Where are you?"

"Almost near the Valley"

"Noooo you must not come here it's very dangerous...."

"Where is Zulqarnain ...Halul???" Hayat asks Halul with a corcerned voice.

"He's. .....!!!!!"

"Yes???...I am worried about him...tell me!!
...my Heart says that something is wrong why him...I just have this wired feeling"

"He's safe ...at the moment" Halul answers trying to hide his emotions in his voice.

"I hope so.....otherwise I will be really angry with you....I am coming with a scout with a couple of soldiers...no one knows that I had hid myself in the Royal caravan...I will be there soon" Princess Hayat finishes the telepathic message .

After that Halul tries to think of a solution and tries to get a hold of the situation that was before him.

While the Angry Druids were causing all kinds of meyham. Destroying everything and spreading fear among the locals.

"What are these things" someone asks Halul.

"The Guards of the Evil Warlord Nadir Khan, the illegitimate King of Jaffar...SON OF SATAN himself." Halul answers while observing the druids from a distance.

*****In the Castle of Jaffar****

"Hahahahaha" Nadir Khan laughs in his usual evil manner after observing the situation in his crytal ball and the entire hall echoes with his laughter. His Burgundy cape showed the image of a King but in reality he was something different all together. Somethin

"He's Dead" He says.

"But what about that kid" Najoomi asks him.

"He's of no use to me...neither is he a threat to me."

"But he's more powerful than your Royal Guards"

"He can't even hurt a fly. ..he is too innocent to stand in my way...too childish to understand the swereness of the situation." Nadir Khan explains.

"Correct but he's power is ROGUE...he can do anything. ..even if his actions are merely defensive. ...a lot can be done without killing someone...my Lord" Najoomi elaborates.

"He is of not much worry to me I just want Zulqarnain's dead body and I will cut off his dead and hoist it above my castle as a sign of my victory. A Flag for my incoming Conquests. The Victory of Satan." and with this Nadir Khan sits on his throne with a lot of swagger while Najoomi observes thethe crytal ball.

****Back In front of Mosque****

The Scout along with a small number of soldiers arrives at the scene.

At Which Princess Hayat walks out of a supply box in which she had hid all the way.

She was wearing a Ruby-Red cloak under which she hidden her face.
Even still she was a sight to behold. One of the Most Beautful women perhaps ever to walk on the face of Earth. The Princess of Fairyland was also as Brave as she was beautiful.

"Princess. ..you must not have come here..At Least not without Proper Security." the Royal Scout gets down from his horse and confronts her with while fearing for her well-being.

"Do not worry. ...and don't tell my father about it...We will return as soon as i talk to Zulqarnain."

Seeing the Caravan, Halul had walked up to it and was now facing the Princess.

"These Druids...I have seen them somewhere.!! Who are they??? " The Princess asks Halul.

"They are Guards of Nadir Khan"

"What????..Nadir Khan???.....Why are you alone? Where's your Prince...tell me Halul...don't stand here like a statue...answer me..." The Princess grand a hold of Halul's shoulders and orders her to explain the circumstances.

"He's Dead, Princess..." saying this Halul bows his head in defeat.

"What?? That can't happen....he can't die....that's impossible. ..Are you and your Prince playing tricks with me?...This is not a matter of joke...he's my life...he's my everything. ..he can't die " The Princess starts crying at heating Halul's words.

"His body is inside the Mosque."

"LIE!!!!! IT'S ALL A LIE" the crying Princess raises her voice in rage. Tears dripping down from her Blue eyes.

Princess Hayat tries to sit back on a cart that had come along the caravan, carrying food supplies.

At Once something hits her thoughts. She grabs the reigns of the horse of the Royal Scout and picks up his sword and mounts the horse very quickly and stears the horse towards the Mosque...towards the Druids waiting outside the door still unable to get inside.

"Prinnncccesss!!!" Halul tries to block her path but she makes the horse jump above Halul and quickly moves towards the door.

"Quickly follow her...all of you....every single one of you..she must be protected at all costs" The Royal Scout orders all the soldiers, but they were merely 50 men. Not even enough to be called a small army. They were not even mentally prepared for war.

Anyhow they quickly follow the Princess at full pace. Halul and the Royal Scout now running after them on their feet.

The Princess gets off her horse upon reaching the door and gets the attention of the druids who had blocked the paths of everyone going in or out of the door.

The Druids raise their swords in a sign of an incoming attack.

"PRINCESS!!!!!! you can't possibly win against them" Halul shouts from where he was.

Princess Hayat was never gonna listen to anyone and she was never a person who would walk out of a fight. No Matter How Big the Opponent.

Without even a single shield with her and wearing nothing but her cotton clothes, she was vulnerable and could easily be killed by one strike if the druids successfully breached her defence.

"Get Back!!! Princess" Halul and the Royal Scout keep shouting while running and the soldiers also nearly close to the Princess but still far away.

Princess Hayat runs towards the Druids with her sword raises high above.

"You No-Good Evil wanna be warriors" she raises her sound.

A Huge Smack is heard when two swords meet. A Smack big enough to be easily thought of as a Lighting Bolt.

Halul closes his eyes, fearing the worst. His Heartbeat raised to the highest possible point.

dhak!!! dhak!! dhak!!! every single soul's heartbeat raising.

Halul opens his eyes and tries to observe the scene.

The Two Swords could still be seen attacked together, both pushing the other away.

But to everyone's surprise the sword smashing against the 1st druid's sword was held by Zulqarnain, not Princess Hayat.

While all eyes were closed, unable to see a Beautiful Princess being cut open by the Druids, Zulqarnain had walked out of the Mosque and came to Princess Hayat's rescue. And Coming Back from the Dead.

All eyes now Wide open. It was Time For BATTLE!!!!!!

Soon the soldiers reached Princess Hayat and half of them pushing her away from the scene and the other half running to Zulqarnain's aid.

With a Mighty Push the 1st Druid was pushed backwards by Zulqarnain.
And a quick sword to the gut was enough to finish him off.

This was met with a huge jeer from the crowd.

Again Zulqarnain's mighty Sword met that of another druid and again a Huge Thunder was heard. Such was the might of the smack.

A 360 degree curve of the sword from Zulqarnain and the 2nd druid was also finished.

The Cheering Crowd went nuts. They grabbed everything they could. Slippers or Sticks or anything they could get a hold of and attacked the remaining Druids.
Though these people were no match for the Druids but fearing Zulqarnain's wrath the Druids decided that it was best to retreat and thus they ran towards their dragons and soon were out of sight.

"Zulqarnain" Princess Hayat greats Zulqarnain with a hug, still crying.

"Heyyyy!!! I am alright!!!!" Zulqarnain smiles at Hayat and wipes her tears.

Here is my promised update.
The First After my long time away.
My Exams are now over and I am back and now perhaps even better polished after reading the work of Steward Binns, an award winning BBC writer and novelist.

I hope you liked my chapter.

This is my favourite novel and I will give it my best.

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