Kumbhakarna, I'll avenge
your death.
Lankesh.
Don't try to stop me.
Lankesh!
Lankesh, I know
you are hurt because of Kumbhakarna's death.
You lost him.
But, Lankesh, please save those who are alive.
Lankesh, if you still don't make amends,
you'll lose everything one day.
Mandodari, don't try to stop me!
I'm overcome with vengeance.
You might become the victim
of my anger
before Rama does.
Lankesh! Lankesh, hear me out.
Lankesh, even though you are a scholar,
how could you act ignorantly?
If Rama is ordinary,
how could he kill Kumbhakarna, who had extraordinary capabilities?
Just think about it.
Mandodari, don't utter one more word!
Now,
don't you dare another word.
Or else, I'd forget
that you are Lanka's queen,
Meghanada's mother, and my wife!
If you are so fearful,
I allow you to go.
Go and lie down at that forest dweller's feet
like the coward Vibhishana.
But you can't
praise the one who killed my brother in front of me!
Now, I, Ravana,
will enter the battlefield
to avenge my brother's death.
No, Father.
If a son's father is compelled
to enter the battlefield in his presence,
the son has no right to be alive.
Why are you here?
Did you complete the ritual?
Did you appease Goddess Nikumbala?
Did She give you the powerful weapon
and the invincible chariot?
Father, please be rest assured.
I'll soon attain the boon I want.
However, before completing the 'puja',
I want to avenge Uncle Kumbhakarna's death.
- No, Meghanada. - Mandodari, leave!
Go and complete your ritual.
It's my battle.
Nobody will have to
sacrifice their life as long as I'm alive.
Father, I can't let that happen.
Will you enter the battlefield instead of me?
It would mean
that your son lost even before fighting the war.
No, Father.
I can't let that happen.
'Neither my father will enter the battlefield'
'nor my brother will be compelled to leave his ritual midway!'
[dramatic music playing]
[intense music plays]
[theme song playing]
[suspenseful music playing]
Atikaya.
Son, why are you here?
Meghanada, you aren't the only son of Dashanan, who is alive.
I, Dashanan's son, am still alive.
I'll go and fight against that human and the vanara army.
[vocalising]
You are hurt after losing your brother
and I have also been hurt.
We have waited long enough.
Now we'll exact revenge.
We'll slay those humans on the battlefield.
I, your son, will avenge my brother Akshayakumara,
Uncle Kumbhakarna,
and the deaths of all our soldiers.
You know that the boon I possess can turn the life
of that forest dweller into a curse.
Father,
please give me a chance.
No, son.
Your ritual will ensure our win.
You don't have a clue.
Don't waste your penance.
Compel Goddess Nikumbala to give you a boon.
Compel Her to give you the weapon.
The powerful weapon that will make you invincible.
Go and complete your ritual.
As you say, Father.
[intense music plays]
- Father, please permit me. - You have my permission.
However, let me warn you.
Although you are entering the battlefield,
your target isn't Rama!
I'll prey on him!
We protect!
Rama, finally, we killed Kumbhakarna.
And Indrajit must be lying wounded.
Ravana must be completely devastated.
I think it's the right time
to attack Lanka and ensure our victory.
Lakshmana, people cry when they mourn.
They don't wield weapons.
It's a mournful night.
But, Rama, the enemy's mourning
is an opportunity for the warrior.
Lakshmana, only our enemy didn't lose a loved one.
Ravana isn't the only one who lost a brother.
Our friend
and our aide also lost his brother.
[gloomy music playing]
Lakshmana, let him grieve tonight.
We'll begin the war tomorrow.
Vibhishana, the path of righteousness is arduous.
It is always painful.
[tense music plays]
I know the pain of separation from a brother.
Vibhishana, you acted
righteously.
You tried to help
your unrighteous brother follow the path of righteousness.
However, Kumbhakarna
is responsible for his own death.
Lord,
Kumbhakarna called me a betrayer.
Lord, I'm responsible for his death.
I'm responsible for his death.
Vibhishana, everyone dies because of their karma.
You taught him the difference between right and wrong.
Those who side with the unjust
die painfully.
But, Vibhishana, the good thing is that
ultimately, Kumbhakarna confronted his truth.
Though he spent his life with the unrighteous ones,
he will get the rightful place in heaven!
[mellow music playing]
Vibhishana, please don't mourn.
Read the scriptures.
Pacify your soul.
[Chaupai playing]
[trumpet blowing]
We felt Ravana must be in mourning right now.
But he declared war at night.
[dramatic music playing]
- Who could it be? - Only two people are alive now.
Ravana and his arrogant son,
Meghanada.
[intense music plays]
[flames whooshing]
What kind of deception and deceit is it?
Is it an indication of Ravana's arrival?
Or is it Meghanada's arrival?
[explosion]
I thank you a million times for giving me
this invincible chariot again.
Now please give me the powerful weapon
so that I can finish off those forest dwellers
while riding this invincible chariot.
The weapon that can't be countered
by any other weapon!
[bells clanging]
[distant murmuring]
[suspenseful music playing]
[thunder rumbling]
[thunder breaking]
Rama, what's going on?
[dramatic music playing]
Fire, water, wind, earth, and sky.
These are the five elements of nature.
This deceptive warrior
is trying to showcase the power of the five elements.
[dramatic music playing]
[explosion]
[arrows piercing through]
[grunting]
[Atikaya chortling]
[grunting]
'Your goal is to kill his brother to avenge our brothers.'
'Your brother Akshayakumara'
'and my brother Kumbhakarna.'
'You must avenge their deaths'
'by killing Lakshmana.'
'Every blow you deliver'
'should prove lethal to Lakshmana.'
I, Atikaya, won't waste my power
fighting lowly vanaras like you.
My target is Rama's brother.
My target is Lakshmana!
I want to avenge the deaths of my brother Akshayakumara
and my father's valorous brother, Kumbhakarna!
I seek revenge on Rama's brother Lakshmana.
Lakshmana, where are you hiding? Coward!
Even though you are a Raghuvanshi,
you aren't responding to a challenge.
Rama,
this insolent man is challenging your brother's power.
He is challenging the courage of Raghukul.
He called me a coward.
My arrows will quieten him for good.
Rama, please don't stop me today.
Rama, please give me permission.
Go, Lakshmana.
But please be alert.
We aren't aware of the power and ability of this deceptive rakshasa.
He can use the five elements of nature with his power.
Let's consult Vibhishana.
He is inside the tent.
No, my friend.
Vibhishana is mourning right now.
It's not right to trouble him.
Rama, please don't worry.
Today, I'll make this evil rakshasa
disappear into the five elements.
[song playing]
[dramatic music fades out]
Here I am confronting you!
I, Lakshmana, the son of Dasharatha!
My blow will end your defiance!
You didn't just challenge me,
but your death!
You?
[Atikaya chortling]
So you are Lakshmana. Will you kill me?
You are so minuscule and delicate.
You have just one talent
that makes you fit to be my prey.
And that is you are Rama's brother.
Now endure the vengeance
of a brother and a nephew!
[motivational song playing]
[suspenseful music playing]
[Atikaya chortling]
This is like taking more than one can endure.
You are neither fit to fight with me
nor deserve to die at my hands.
You must bear the brunt of being Rama's brother.
[whooshing]
Lord, the king of vanaras, Sugriva is right.
We must call Vibhishana and consult him.
Lord, we must ask him
how to counter the deception
of Atikaya.
Hanuman, please go and check
if Vibhishana is fine or not.
If he is grieving, please console him.
Because I'm not with him right now.
We need Vibhishana
but he needs us more.
Go on, Hanuman.
[arrow slashing through]
You won't be able to endure my counterattack.
Remember your ancestral deity
and apologise for being born as Rama's younger brother!
I must distract him before attacking him.
Yes!
Are you tired, child? Pick up your bow.
It's useless. Come on, shoot.
You are so weak
that your arrows won't be able to reach me.
Foolish and arrogant rakshasa!
[arrow slashing through]
[intense music plays]
[chortling]
Neither you nor your arrows
can pierce through my shield.
[music fades out]