章 102: Sweet Revenge
With a powerful knee to Cynthia's stomach, Subhadra knocked the wind out of her. Cynthia gasped, doubling over in pain. Subhadra didn't relent; she delivered a series of rapid blows to Cynthia's torso, each strike fueled by her determination and anger.
Cynthia stumbled back, barely able to stay on her feet. Her eyes were wide with pain and fear. "This... this can't be happening..."
Subhadra stepped forward, her expression unyielding. "It's over, Cynthia."
"Why you little..."
Enraged and feeling humiliated, Cynthia tried to retort back but she couldn't complete her sentence.
* Bang !"
With a final, decisive punch, Subhadra sent Cynthia crashing to the ground.
Cynthia lay there, unconscious and defeated while Subhadra stood over her, breathing heavily but victorious.
"I did it Dushala!"
Subhadra clenched her fists with strong emotions overflowing in her eyes.
"Yes Subhadra, we did it!"
A gruff voice suddenly came from behind her, breaking her out of her reverie.
Startled, Subhadra hurriedly turned around vigilantly but immediately a smile appeared on her face when she saw Bhanumati walking towards her while supporting Aryan.
"Aryan ?"
Subhadra gasped in surprise and happiness.
As it turns out, after a lot of effort, Bhanumati managed to offset the heat caused by the aftermath of Aryan's last move and helped him out of the crater just in time to see Subhadra defeating Cynthia.
"Fortunately, you're alright. You really had us worried there."
Subhadra's smile widened at the sight of Aryan and Bhanumati approaching.
And although Aryan looked exhausted with his clothes in tatters, but the important thing is that he was alive, supported by Bhanumati's steady arm.
The relief was palpable in the air as the three reunited.
"That was some solid action right there as you defeated the two of them all alone."
Bhanumati said playfully.
"Heh, don't mess with me!" Subhadra said helplessly, her voice filled with gratitude. "I couldn't have done this without your help."
Bhanumati chided, her expression softening. "What are you blabbering on about? We're a family Subhadra. We look out for each other. And besides, taking revenge for Dushala is not just your responsibility. "
Aryan, still catching his breath, managed a weak smile. "Bhanumati is right Subhadra. But nonetheless, you did great. I'm sure Dushala would be happy to see your progress in strength upon waking up too."
Hearing his words, Subhadra's eyes flickered to Cynthia's unconscious form on the ground, then back to Aryan. "She had it coming. For Dushala."
Aryan's face grew solemn, and he nodded. "For Dushala."
"For Dushala!"
Bhanumati also echoed with a smile.
They stood together in a moment of shared resolve, the memory of Dushala, still lying unconscious back in the town due to her injuries, giving them strength.
The battle had been hard-fought, but they had emerged victorious. However, they knew that it was still not completely over.
"What should we do with these two now?"
Bhanumati broke the silence with a solemn question, drawing everyone 's attention.
"What 's there to discuss? We should kill them like we decided. And as promised, Cynthia will be handed over to you guys."
Aryan said nonchalantly, as if he was talking about two cabbages instead of the lives of two demigods.
"Uhhhh... About that guys, there is a small problem."
Subhadra interrupted hesitantly.
Bhanumati and Aryan both turned to Subhadra, their expressions questioning.
"What do you mean, Subhadra?"
Bhanumati asked, concern edging into her voice.
Subhadra took a deep breath. " There's no problem with Cynthia but we can't kill the other one. Pothia, she, used a divine artifact called the Needle of Fate on me. And as a result, our fates are intertwined with each other now. Any damage inflicted on her will also affect me."
Subsequently, Subhadra briefly explained what happened during her fight with the two demigods just now.
Aryan's eyes widened before he said with a frown on his forehead.
"That .... complicates things a little."
"So, if we harm Pothia, you'll be harmed too. Is that it? Ugh, this is indeed a big problem. We can't risk that."
Bhanumati frowned, deep in thought.
Subhadra nodded. "Exactly. We need to find a way to neutralize the connection without causing harm to either of us."
"Anyway, you two do what you must and deal with Cynthia first. In the meantime, I will handle Pothia. Let's discuss what to do with her afterwards."
Aryan suggested.
Bhanumati nodded, her resolve evident. "Alright, let's take care of Cynthia first."
As the two of them approached Cynthia, who was supposed to be unconscious at this time, suddenly opened her eyes and sprang up from the ground while aiming for Bhanumati 's throat.
Obviously, she has learnt from the previous fight that it's impossible to harm Subhadra as long as she is wearing the divine artifact which absorbs any damage inflicted on her so she decided to make Bhanumati her target.
Her plan was simple. She was going to take this archer named Bhanumati captive and secure her retreat from this place.
This was the only possible way she could survive.
But unfortunately, her plan backfired on her instead.
Startled by her sudden attack and her worry for Bhanumati, Subhadra instinctively attacked.
"Splash!"
"What?"
Cynthia screamed in horror and disbelief as she looked down at her chest.
Subhadra 's golden armored hand had pierced her heart like a sword from behind and was dripping with blood.
Cynthia's eyes widened in shock as she stared at Subhadra, her hand still embedded in her chest. With a gasp, Cynthia collapsed to the ground, life slowly draining from her eyes.
"This..."
Subhadra herself was stunned by what just happened.
As dramatic as it was, nobody expected things to end like this, in such a sudden and strange manner which left everyone with mixed feelings and strange aftertaste in their palate.
Meanwhile, Aryan also reacted at this moment and hurriedly helped Subhadra to come back to her senses.
"Don't fret, she got what she deserved. Anyway, we have a more pressing issue to discuss and that is , how are we going to deal with Pothia?"
Aryan spoke while reassuring Subhadra.
Aryan's words snapped Subhadra out of her shock, and she nodded, trying to regain her composure. "You're right, Aryan. We need to focus on Pothia now."
Bhanumati approached them, concern etched on her face. "Subhadra, are you alright?"
Subhadra took a deep breath, forcing herself to push aside the guilt and shock while a feeling of relief surfaced.
"I'll be fine, Bhanumati. We have to figure out a way to deal with Pothia."
Aryan nodded in agreement, pointing out.
"We need to find a solution that doesn't put Subhadra in danger."
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