The next morning Prabhas and Rishikesh want to explore the new place; they wonder if that place really exists or not. After that Prabhas used the technology of AI encrypted google maps named Eric was in the hand of Prabhas. Eric can enter your body and guide you to the right path. Seeing the advanced technology Rishikesh was shocked. He never thought that the future of the world is this advanced. From another side Akshatha and Aparajitha came with Krithika. Seeing three of them Prabhas eyes light up. He asked to the gals" My dears are you fine you had your breakfast of fresh air and vegetables and had an excellent sleep also don't forget to check your system monthly once"
Krithika said," Yes sir, I checked their system. It was normal, can you give me your sister's address so that we can visit them and we have to see Shashank and Rohit so that they can help them explore this new world. Prabhas wrote the address and gave it to her. After time travel Krithika is not a spy of the future she is here to fulfill the goal of Prabhas because she saw how Prabhas rescued the soul of the lady who was trapped in the prison.
She wants to know what Prabhas is upto. Hence she travelled to the future with the help of the secret spy company because the soul which was trapped in the prison was actually the soul of his sister Anamika and Prabhas is her husband. Anamika's death was suspicious for her. After travelling to the future she understood that Prabhas and Mr Parker are reestablishing the world which was destroyed by the third world war and training the tube babies to human babies by inserting knowledge but she was still doubtful. Finally she got the message from her agency which is called Future Crime Agency.
This agency was established in the year 1992 in the past and they have all the modern and advanced technology equipment. They researched the future and found out that there is a agency which was manufacturing the robots made of blood and they are the blood of the corpse who died in the third world war. These agencies started collecting blood of the people who were dying in the third world war and severely injured soldiers are taken for the treatment but they are given the quick death which is called mercy killing even though their injuries are not severe. Due to that the human clan was destroyed.
This information made Krithika wild and she decided to help Prabhas and Rishikesh to establish humanity. So she joined hands with Prabhas and decided to train the young gals so that this young generation can only reestablish the future and destroy the agency. Prabhas was chatting and explaining the new worlds for the past one week and he is training the gals so that they can understand the new world and their brain gathers information about the past. It's been a week since they travelled to the past and this whole week the gals are trained to behave like humans and out of curiosity they learn fast and then after a week they are ready to explore the outside world.
Now the sunrise does not affect them and there is no need to drink the oxygen which is in liquid form. Seeing the improvement Prabhas felt very happy and they were discussing what to do. At the same time Rishikesh came and interrupted their conversation saying that the time machine is ready to travel to the past to solve the problem of the demon and god of war.
"It's time," Rishikesh said, his voice filled with purpose. "The orb has shown us a fragment of the past. To uncover the full truth, we must return to where it all began." Prabhas's eyes widened. "What do you mean? Are you saying we can…travel to the past?"
Rishikesh smiled faintly, walking to a hidden panel in the wall. With a flick of his hand, he revealed a small chamber filled with ancient artifacts, scrolls, and a device that looked both futuristic and archaic—a fusion of wires, crystals, and metals.
"This," Rishikeshh said, gesturing to the device, "is the Temporal Nexus. It was created by our ancestors to bridge time. But it has lain dormant for centuries. Your dreams, and the orb's revelations, suggest it is ready to activate once more."
Prabhas was speechless. "This is…impossible." Rishikeshh placed a hand on his shoulder. "Our family has safeguarded this secret for generations. Now it's our turn to fulfill its purpose. Are you ready to step into the unknown?" Despite his fear, Prabhas felt an unshakable pull. "Yes, I'm ready."
Rishikeshh began preparing the device, arranging crystals and chanting in Sanskrit. The room filled with a soft hum, and the device began to glow. A swirling portal emerged, its surface shimmering like liquid glass. "Where will this take us?" Prabhas asked. Rishikeshh smiled. "To the time of the king and the Beast King. But be warned, the past is fragile. We must tread carefully to uncover the truth without altering history."
The Journey Begins
Stepping into the portal, Prabhas felt an overwhelming sensation—like being caught between the forces of gravity and weightlessness, both falling and soaring at once. His vision blurred, colors swirled in a chaotic dance, and his heartbeat pounded in his ears. Then, as suddenly as the disorientation had come, it vanished. The world around him solidified, revealing a dense, ancient forest, its towering trees entwined with thick vines and luminescent flowers. The air was rich with the scent of earth, damp leaves, and fragrant blooms, while a rhythmic drumming echoed faintly in the distance. Beside him, Rishikesh appeared, gripping the glowing orb tightly in his hand. His dark eyes scanned their surroundings with keen awareness. "We've arrived," he murmured. "This is the kingdom of the Beast King."
They cautiously made their way forward, moving through the undergrowth with silent steps. Signs of habitation soon became apparent—wooden huts nestled among the trees, fire pits still warm with embers, and tools left behind as if abandoned in haste. Yet, despite the indications of life, an undeniable tension lingered in the air. Every rustling leaf and shifting shadow felt like unseen eyes observing their every move.
Without warning, figures clad in armor emerged from the depths of the forest. Their movements were swift and precise, surrounding the two travelers in an instant. The leader of the group stepped forward—a tall warrior whose golden eyes burned with an intensity beyond human. Though humanoid in form, his features bore the distinct marks of his lineage: sharp, feline-like ears, elongated canines, and clawed hands that gripped the hilt of a curved blade."Who are you?" the warrior demanded, his voice carrying the weight of command. "You are not of this time."
Rishikesh stepped forward, his demeanor calm yet respectful. Bowing slightly, he spoke with measured words. "We are travelers, seekers of knowledge. We mean no harm. We have come to meet your king." The leader studied them for a long moment before nodding. "Follow me. The Beast King will decide your fate."
They were led through the thick jungle to a grand clearing where a colossal stone palace stood, its architecture a blend of nature and civilization, carved into the very roots of an ancient tree. Inside the grand hall, seated upon an ornately carved throne, was the Beast King himself. His presence radiated power—muscular and towering, with deep crimson fur streaked with silver. His piercing eyes locked onto Prabhas and Rishikesh.
Before either could speak, a messenger burst into the hall. "My King! The demon clans are preparing for war! They march upon us even now!" Prabhas stepped forward, his voice firm. "Great King, war will bring suffering to both sides. Let us be the bridge between you and the demons. There may be another way." The Beast King's gaze bore into Prabhas, searching for deception, but finding only sincerity. He exhaled heavily. "Would you negotiate with our enemies?"
Rishikesh held up the glowing orb. "With this, we can reveal the truth behind the war. We can uncover who truly stands to gain from the bloodshed." The Beast King hesitated, then nodded. "Then we shall attempt peace." And so, the war was halted before it began, as the truth came to light—an unseen force had pitted the two sides against each other. But with wisdom and courage, the cycle of violence was broken, and peace was restored.