After Kaal-Bhairav's first attack failed, he realized I was no amateur. He threw a direct challenge at me. He sent word that if I had the courage, I should face him at the cremation ground on the night of the new moon. I knew it was a trap, but as the Master of 1600 djinns, if I backed down, my vast army would lose their respect for me. When I arrived at the cremation ground late at night, I saw Kaal-Bhairav sitting on a seat surrounded by human skulls. Hundreds of skeletons were moving around him, brought to life by his black magic.
He laughed mockingly and said, "Emon, today I will turn those 1600 djinns of yours into my slaves!" He drew a mark on the ground with his sword, and instantly, several hundred evil skeletal soldiers emerged from the earth. I stood calmly and threw the special copper coin given by my mentor into the sky. I shouted, "O army of 1600 djinns! Today is the day to protect your master's honor. Come forth from the darkness!" Within moments, 1600 shadow figures emerged from all around the cremation ground. With the purple light from the sky and the fiery eyes of the djinns, the entire cremation ground turned into a supernatural battlefield. When the army of djinns pounced on Kaal-Bhairav's skeletal soldiers, it felt as if the apocalypse had begun. Kaal-Bhairav tried to attack me with all his might, but Abdur Rahman stood before me like a massive shield. By the end of the battle, Kaal-Bhairav was incinerated by the backlash of his own magic. The 1600 djinns roared in unison, shaking the entire area. I realized that as my power grows on this spiritual path, so will the number of my enemies. But I am ready.