"When you burn down a kingdom, don't expect applause. Expect silence. That's how the world grieves for monsters it secretly loved."
Location: Mumbai – 24 Hours After YUGANTA
They didn't drop bombs.
They dropped truth.
And the city didn't explode.
It collapsed.
Every screen in Mumbai played leaked confessions, blacklisted call records, surveillance tapes of murders ordered from golf clubs and temples.
Politicians tried denying it.
Cops tried deleting it.
Bankers tried hiding it.
But the virus didn't stop.
The More Syndicate's secrets were now public scripture.
The dynasty had no clothes.
Scene Shift – Safehouse Rooftop, Byculla
Arpan stood shirtless, bandaged, gazing out over the city from the rooftop like a dethroned god.
Below him: riots. Celebrations. Protests.
He breathed softly, "We gave them the truth."
Samruddhi stood at his side.
"And now they don't know who to hate."
Karishma entered, limping, clutching a tablet.
"It's started."
She flipped it around.
Live Feed – News Channels worldwide.
"Underworld Princes Arpan More & Samruddhi Jadhav Leak Empire's Black Box."
"Terrorists or Truth-Tellers?"
"Mumbai's Gods of Crime Unmask the Devil Within."
Samruddhi laughed with a bitter tone. "We became the disease and the cure."
Flashback – Rina More's Last Words (Before the Collapse)
"Legacy doesn't end with fire. It ends when you change what people remember.
If they fear you, they bury you.
If they hate you, they immortalize you.".
But if they get you… they never allow you to rise again.
Scene: Intelligence Bureau HQ, Delhi
Anvaya was missing.
Escaped from custody in the melee.
But his manifesto never hit the net.
It was intercepted—Karishma intercepted it during upload.
Only a hard copy remained.
A lone page now rested in an evidence bag, labeled:
"Truth without context is just a smarter bullet."
Mid-Chapter Revelation – Devraj's Final File
While decrypting the last part of YUGANTA, Karishma discovered a secret archive.
Video tape.
A tape of Devraj More in his final week of reign.
"I never dreaded death.
I dreaded my son finding out what he was born for.
He wasn't meant to succeed me.
He was meant to bring about the end—when the time came."
Arpan played the tape quietly.
"Then this was never my kingdom," he whispered.
"It was my downfall."
Scene Shift – Shivaji Park Memorial Wall
Individuals left candles. Notes. Threats.
Some cursed Arpan and Samruddhi.
Others hailed them as saints.
A small boy in a torn school uniform looked at their picture on a cracked LED display.
He looked around at his mother.
"Are they heroes?"
She didn't respond.
Because the world didn't know.
Because perhaps they weren't.
Final Scene – Unknown Location, Dawn
Arpan and Samruddhi sat on a cliff beyond the city.
Their phones were dead.
No syndicates remaining.
No supporters.
No empire.
Only dust.
Samruddhi spoke.
"So what now?"
Arpan turned, slow smile spreading across his face.
"Now… we know what it's like to live without a crown."
She rested on his shoulder.
"I don't want to be remembered."
He nodded.
"Then let's disappear."