Advent of a Hero

After the bold declaration of Shivaji, carnage ensued on the city plaza. Marathas were emboldened seeing their commander rise up to the occasion and fight back with all their might.

The Maratha began to put their lives on the line to push back the Mughals. 

They were like a horde of zombies slashing and stabbing every Mughal in their paths. They didn't stop even when their lives were threatened. Soldiers swung their swords with single arms. They didn't stop till the last flicker of life was extinguished and they couldn't move. 

Mughals panicked under the ferocious onslaught. They were pushed back and the bodies of their comrades were piling up with each passing moment.

Askar's attention was all on Shivaji. His sword moved gracefully, slicing the necks of his enemy with great precision. He was in the zone. Askar could feel it.