The skies over Dominion darkened—not with clouds, but with war banners. The factions born of ancient legacies—Demigods, Demibeasts, and Asura-blooded—gathered on the sacred grounds of Kashi Gurukul. It was no longer just a school, but a fortress of destiny.
Raghav stood upon the highest tower, veiled in shadow. His daughter, Aarya, now fully awakened in both spirit and blade, stood at the frontline. And Veer, the boy who once arrived alone, now bore the presence of a sovereign—his divine beast at his side, bonded in full harmony.
Below, the battlefield roared. The evil that had long hidden in the void now marched under a new banner—The Eclipse Cult, born of forbidden PatalLok knowledge. Their leader, a masked figure radiating corrupted divinity, challenged the legacy of BlackRabbit.
Veer and Aarya fought side by side, their old clash now turned into unified fury. But Raghav knew the truth—this war was never about victory. It was about survival.
At the peak of the chaos, Raghav finally stepped forward. Not as a warrior. Not as a leader. But as the last Sovereign of an era. With his hidden power, he sealed the dimensional cracks, halting the flood of corrupted beasts.
"I was never meant to lead forever," he whispered. "But I was meant to protect until the next dawn."
In a final act of transcendence, he vanished into divine flame—becoming a part of the world's protective fabric, never truly gone.
The war ended, the enemy scattered—but not defeated.
As the dawn broke over Kashi Gurukul, Veer took Aarya's hand. The Gurukul stood, scarred but proud. And far above, in the floating realm of Godland, a new prophecy was being carved.
The Era of BlackRabbit had ended.
But the story… had only just begun.