THE TEARS OF KUMARI KANDAM

THE TEARS OF KUMARI KANDAM
CHAPTRE 76


"Sad. I've guessed. Wasting time."


"wait around. Wait a minute."


Jihan was silent, busy feeling her row of clashing teeth holding back in annoyance. How not? With a lewd face disguised in arrogance, Sanjeev said that he had succeeded in making a potion that could awaken Gaana. But in the end nothing happened. The last land that Gaana stepped on in the past even remained calm despite being repeatedly tested by the purplish-colored herb.


"Gaana is a demon, it's only natural that it's hard to resurrect" Sanjeev told Jihan.


"Side or I-"


"What if human? Yep. The humans. Like your dead lover for example? Is correct. What if I raise him? Hm?"


Jihan was still silent, but her quivering beautiful bead of eyes was enough to give Sanjeev a yes answer.


"But you know it's not easy to make such forbidden potions, right? I need a wall. Very strong wall."


"Originally you can guarantee success with your life," Jihan finally replied.


Spontaneous Sanjeev rests in front of Jihan. "I will gladly offer this worthless life to you, my Lord."


Jihan passed by without a word. Even so Sanjeev knew if he was allowed to come home with Jihan, to go there. To a top gunpowder-producing kingdom on eight continents, the Kingdom of Sitaara. Although only the adopted daughter of King and Queen Sitaara was equally afflicted with barren disease, for them Jihan was a treasure that was a million times more valuable than the hereditary crown of King Kumari Kandam.


"I wonder why I wasn't included in the past. Why do you think?"


Jihan sighed. "You think I'm interested? Just ask Daxraj Natesh."


"Ah, wandering tribe leader, right?"


Jihan is back. The cold began to tickle his bones.


"I'm honestly a little worried."


"What do you mean?" ask Jihan quickly.


"We all know only a God can resurrect something that's dead, right?"


Spontaneous Jihan stopped her steps, turned around, and looked at Sanjeev with menacing eyes.


"Oh God, calm down. I mean, there's a good chance your lover can't be resurrected. That's because he's just a regular human huh-"


"If you can't resurrect demons and ordinary humans then who else can you fucking raise?"


Sanjeev grinned. "Human demigod."


"What?"


"His arrogance makes you insane. Daxraj Natesh only takes half a second to kill Gaana, and what do you say? You want to resurrect him? That means you have to kill him first. Yeah, kill him. Kill it with your arrogance, Sanjeev Rajak."


"He'll die without the pain of killing."


What Sanjeev had just said made Jihan subconsciously round her mouth.


"When his successor was three years old, the wandering tribe leader had to pass on all his powers. And after that, his eternal life ended. I think at least you know about this from the past" Sanjeev added.


"Then how do you know?"


"Fairy book."


"Omong empty. There's no such statement there."


"Of course there's nothing if you look for it in a revamped fairy tale book."


"What?"


"Curious? I'll show you a fairy tale book that hasn't been overhauled while enjoying a cup of tea." Sanjeev invites Jihan to lead the way.


And, the two people who made the God of headaches were lost in the rain. Meanwhile, the ground that had been witness to Gaana's destruction in the past, slowly began to tremble, responding to Sanjeev Rajak's forbidden potion. The vibration of the tomb of the number one enemy Kumari Kandam not only made the residents of the night dim in fear, but also made Daxraj forced to get off his bed that was torn apart.


"From the southeast?"


Daxraj just nodded in response to his deputy, Aryesh.


"He's risen? Really? No. gabe. It's impossible for a war of destruction to break out this fast, isn't it?" ask Aryesh again.


"He raised the others."


"The others?"


Daxraj turned to Aryesh. "Yes. The others."


"Could it? Oh, comeon. Just be right. Everybody up! Purify yourself and hit anything! Make the sound as loud as possible! Hurry along!" Aryesh shouted out repeating his words.


Daxraj looked up, smiling at the frightened night dwellers. "Don't worry. This time Braheim Bhaavesh can handle it himself."