As the war reaches its peak, an explosion rocks the mines.
In the smoke and dust, a silhouette appears — tall, unshaken, eyes burning like the sun.
It's him.
Older, scarred, but alive.
Rocky Bhai had returned.
He had watched from the shadows all these years, waiting for the world to reveal its greed again.
Now, standing beside his daughter, he faces the armies once more — not as a ruler, but as a guardian.
The world trembles as the legend breathes again.