Chapters (62)
- Praise for the Shiva Trilogy
- Title page
- Copyright
- Dedication
- Contents
- The Shiva Trilogy
- Acknowledgements
- Chapter 1: The Return of a Friend
- Chapter 2: What is Evil?
- Chapter 3: The Kings Have Chosen
- Chapter 4: A Frog Homily
- Chapter 5: The Shorter Route
- Chapter 6: The City that Conquers Pride
- Chapter 7: An Eternal Partnership
- Chapter 8: Who is Shiva?
- Chapter 9: The Love-struck Barbarian
- Chapter 10: His Name Alone Strikes Fear
- Chapter 11: The Branga Alliance
- Chapter 12: Troubled Waters
- Chapter 13: Escape of the Gunas
- Chapter 14: The Reader of Minds
- Chapter 15: The Magadhan Issue
- Chapter 16: Secrets Revealed
- Chapter 17: Honour Imprisoned
- Chapter 18: Honour or Victory?
- Chapter 19: Proclamation of the Blue Lord
- Chapter 20: The Fire Song
- Chapter 21: Siege of Ayodhya
- Chapter 22: Magadh Mobilises
- Chapter 23: Battle of Bal-Atibal Kund
- Chapter 24: The Age of Violence
- Chapter 25: God or Country?
- Chapter 26: Battle of Mrittikavati
- Chapter 27: The Neelkanth Speaks
- Chapter 28: Meluha Stunned
- Chapter 29: Every Army Has a Traitor
- Chapter 30: Battle of Devagiri
- Chapter 31: Stalemate
- Chapter 32: The Last Resort
- Chapter 33: The Conspiracy Deepens
- Chapter 34: With the Help of Umbergaon
- Chapter 35: Journey to Pariha
- Chapter 36: The Land of Fairies
- Chapter 37: Unexpected Help
- Chapter 38: The Friend of God
- Chapter 39: He is One of Us
- Chapter 40: Ambush on the Narmada
- Chapter 41: An Invitation for Peace
- Chapter 42: Kanakhala’s Choice
- Chapter 43: A Civil Revolt
- Chapter 44: A Princess Returns
- Chapter 45: The Final Kill
- Chapter 46: Lament of the Blue Lord
- Chapter 47: A Mother’s Message
- Chapter 48: The Great Debate
- Chapter 49: Debt to the Neelkanth
- Chapter 50: Saving a Legacy
- Chapter 51: Live On, Do Your Karma
- Chapter 52: The Banyan Tree
- Chapter 53: The Destroyer of Evil
- Chapter 54: By the Holy Lake
- Glossary
He looked back towards the lake and took another deep breath.
Kartik saved my honour.
Kartik had chosen the moment wisely to tell Shiva how he had saved the Devagiri scientists who had the knowledge of the Somras. The Neelkanth had received the news with equanimity. Shiva was also happy that Bhrigu had been saved, as the great maharishi had had no role to play in Sati’s death. Furthermore, the India of the future would be the proud inheritor of the legacy of his immense knowledge.
Shiva had decreed that the Somras scientists be given lands in central Tibet, far beyond the expanse of Indian empires; in fact, beyond the reach of any empire. The Somras scientists had established their home with the help of Suryavanshi and Chandravanshi troops. These survivors named their new dwelling place after their original city, Devagiri, the Abode of the Gods. This new city established in Tibet was given a name with the same meaning, albeit in the local Tibetan language: Lhasa. The knowledge of the Somras, the elixir of immortality, was to be the sacred secret of the citizens of Lhasa, till such a time as India needed that knowledge again.
Shiva had also decreed that his two sons would set up the tribe that would protect Lhasa. The tribe that Ganesh and Kartik established was drawn from an eclectic mix of Chandravanshis, Suryavanshis and Nagas. They had also inducted most of the Gunas, Shiva’s tribesmen, and many other local Tibetan tribes. Veerbhadra, Shiva’s friend and loyal follower, was appointed chief of this tribe. He was given the title of Lama, the Tibetan word for guru or master. The people of Lhasa and the followers of the Lama would protect India’s ancient knowledge. Their sworn duty was to rise up and save India whenever it faced the onslaught of Evil again.
The Somras waste dump site that had been set up in Tibet, on the Tsangpo River, was dug out and its contents were removed. This waste was taken farther north, into an inhospitable, remote and mostly uninhabited part of the Tibetan plateau. It was buried there, deep into the ground, enclosed within sludgy cases made of wet clay and bilva leaves, which were further encased within boxes of thick lead. These boxes had been buried deep under vast quantities of earth, snow and permafrost. It was hoped that this poison would remain undisturbed forever. Fortunately, there would be no new toxic waste to be taken care of since the manufacturing of Somras had stopped with the destruction of Devagiri.