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You're about to make the most noble act in Hassan Al-Sabbah's call.

You're going to kill the biggest devil.

You're going to kill the Abbasid caliph.

The Abbasid caliph was not a strong man.

The Abbasid caliphate was at its worst condition.

I'm Sultan Malik-Shah.

He Sends me his orders?

Your legitimacy

and your father's legitimacy Alp Arslan are derived from our loyalty to him.

At the same time, it was the legitimacy of the Sultan and the whole Seljuk state.

His presence ensures the state's legitimacy and survival among the public.

To marry the daughter of my lord, Sultan Malik-Shah

to the Abbassid Caliph.

So the next caliph or heir would be of Turkish origin.

Nizam Al-Mulk knows the danger of allowing the Caliph into Isfahan

because if anything unexpected happens

its consequences would be catastrophic for the entire Sultanate.

Whether it passes safely or not, that's your job, Tusi.

Nizam Al-Mulk began a massive cleanup and reorganization campaign

to receive the Caliph.

And from the knights of the state

there was Yahya ibn Al Mu'adhdhin

who left his house and his love

to fight the infidels

and revenge for his father.

Hassan, in the Sultan's secret chamber

found it to be a great opportunity

to start his call.

The killing of one person

can bring down a state.

You're going to kill the Abbassid Caliph.

EPISODE SIX: BREAKING THE PLEDGE

I've committed.

Blessed.

Blessed for becoming a proclaimer of the truth.

Praise be to Allah.

Oral praises are not enough.

You're a clever Turkish boy, Nour.

You're about to make the most noble act

since my call began.

An act history won't forget.

I'm ready for any mission.

You're going to kill the biggest devil

their Commander of the believers and Muslims' Caliph.

You will kill the Abbasid caliph.

- Me! - Do you see the great honor?

- Is this possible? - Everything is possible with us.

I've been looking for you for 15 years.

The Caliph's procession will enter Isfahan's gates.

To welcome him, there will be the Sultan, his minister, and the state's nobles

including me.

In front of the gates, there are six towers.

They have the best archers of the Sultanate.

Nizam Al-Mulk has ensured unprecedented security for the Abbasid procession.

But...

"They plan, and Allah plans.

And Allah is the best of planners."

In front of the gates stand two towers.

Each tower has a horn blower saluting the procession's entry.

We followed one of the two men.

I found out he's a drunkard.

Lover of wine, God forbid.

The poor man is a watchman.

The watchman will blow the horn as the first horseman enters.

Ten horsemen will pass

then a decorated horse appears.

with a black cover adorned with gold on its face.

It's the Caliph's horse.

And how do I...

Don't interrupt our lord.

From tonight

after midnight

you will begin to befriend the watchman

and get as close to him as you can

for ten consecutive nights.

Each day, a bottle of wine

from the finest selections.

Then, you disappear for five nights

and come back on the 15th night.

Surely, he'll be missing this.

You beg him to let you watch the procession from his tower above.

You'll give him money and wine

and he will agree.

He's no soldier or fighter.

Just a man blowing a horn.

The procession passes.

After the tenth horseman, you would have killed the watchman.

You draw your bow

and aim your poisoned arrow

at the Muslim Caliph.

You would have done the most noble deed in history.

The infidels will definitely catch you

and they will kill you.

You'll soar to paradise on martyr's wings to reunite with loved ones.

As for this world

You and your wife and children will have what's enough.

Rest assured

My wife is with her now.

Your children are mine and Hassan's

and you are my sister.

I'll protect them for life.

Your well-being is protected by us and our lord, the Imam, for eternity.

Your children are like mine

and your wife is my sister.

Your children are under my husband's care

until we all meet in paradise.

until we all meet in eternal paradise.

"Brothers, on thrones facing each other", Nour.

"Brothers, on thrones facing each other"

Your presence in the regular schools saved our state, Maulana.

Our state will always be grateful to you

for the Jihad you waged here with your knowledge.

My Lord.

It was very difficult.

Al-Ghazali feels that he wants to learn

not to be a teacher.

Al-Ghazali humbles himself as he wishes

but we can never do without you.

Keep up your Jihad, Imam.

Keep up your Jihad.

I would sacrifice my life for you with my mother and father

If I acted badly in your love, forgive me

Because only prophets are invincible

The groom is waiting.

Why does the bride seem sad and gloomy?

Is the marriage contract signed?

How could it be signed with you like this?

What would the groom and his family say?

Come on, my daughter.

I forced myself to get married.

I can't force my face to smile.

You go see the groom and his family

and I will make her laugh, not just smile.

I am satisfied with just the smile

- but convince her. - Okay.

It's a forced marriage, mom.

We've been patient for so long and your lover never showed up.

I told you if Yahya came, I would get your father to agree.

But he never came

and you're not young any more

and it's shameful to reject suitors without reason.

He will come.

Indeed, he will come

Only after he finds the one who killed his parents, if he does.

How old will you be then?

My daughter, go down.

Go down and enjoy with the girls.

Let your mind control your heart.

If I acted badly in your love, forgive me

Because only prophets are invincible

Because only prophets are invincible

About a witch who walks on strings

By God, I heard my soul...

Congratulations, bride!

The procession arrives in a few hours.

Our lord, Nizam Al-Mulk!

- How long have you been serving here? - For many years, my lord.

What is this!

- This is... - A drunkard!

Drunkard, and honking on a day like this!

Take him!

Long live the Caliph! Long live the Caliph!

Long live the Caliph! Long live the Caliph!

Long live the Caliph! Long live the Caliph!

I am the oppressed, Shamata.

I don't want charity, money, or begging.

Injustice in our country is ancient, living safely and soundly.

Like the market, the soldiers, and the sultan.

At first, injustice was a small cowardly rat.

Then it grew and became a beast, like the market, the soldiers, and the sultan.

Noor Bareq is not home, he has vanished.

Did he betray us?

No.

Aren't you worried?

I am accustomed, at a certain time

to resign myself to fate and be prepared.

Don't defy your fate, Zaid.

Deliver the message to the call supporters.

I am the oppressed, Shamata.

I don't want charity, money, or begging.

A heart sickened by the beauty's love.

And a chest tightened by what is unsaid.

My Lord, are You satisfied with this thirst?

And the water flows.

Before me, like a stream!

Should this heart continue to beat?

And be burned in the fervor of love?

What a wasted day passing

without loving.

On the day when the tree of my life is uprooted.

The galaxies will scatter.

If they made a cup from my clay.

As soon as they fill it with eagerness, my soul will dissolve in it.

This is public sinning and love for wine.

Where is the sinning and love for wine?

What a waste to live like this.

Rushed and ignorant!

His heart is sickened by the beauty's love.

His chest has tightened.

By what is not said.

It's nice to feel like a soldier in a strong army.

You feel you're not just any soldier.

- He seems to like the new uniform, Yahya. - What uniform, you coward!

I'm talking about the Sultan's army; renowned far and wide.

A strong state, but full of sedition.

- Every good has its evil. - We are soldiers of goodness.

Goodness lies in unity.

Being of a single heart, one man, one creed.

Not greed and souls.

Every soul holds darkness that can overthrow any state.

One man's heart, one creed!

A very distant dream, Yahya.

It was a reality when at religion's inception.

The era of divine revelation is different from our era.

See the nations, races, and religions that disappeared

but their traces are still here.

Human souls, Yahya, can hide many things

and disguise to live on and continue.

But at the first real moment

the truth appears.

One goes around people as if they don't know them.

You can only see their appearance, but not what lies within.

He could be side by side, fighting under your banner, but within, your enemy.

You mean...

The one who used to serve your father then betrayed him.

I know.

But are you sure it's him?

Nourhan saw him from her window.

And by the way, you were unjust to Nourhan.

How can I love and adore, while my parents' killer lives?

Where is my honor!

What love can conquer a scarred heart!

And what is her sin, Yahya?

That she loved you?

She loved you, and you seem to be punishing her.

Should I leave my avenge and propose to her?

- Is that being a man? - A man is a man in everything, Yahya.

In his avenge and promise to his lover.

Fulfill your promise, Yahya.

Then we'll continue on your journey of avenge.

Where am I?

May God honor you, father, can you help me?

Sorry.

My sight is weak.

I don't see well.

Are you a fairy from the night fairies or..

a girl on a horse?

I'm lost and I need your help.

Helping beautiful girls

is a duty.

Take me to King Shah's army camp.

Certainly.

I need you to go to Nourhan's father confident.

Don't forget, you're a knight.

If he asks who you are, your father?

Tell him my father is Isfahan's top slave trader.

We have a palace near Isfahan

where your daughter will live like a queen.

- Respected... - Suleiman, Suleiman!

He is our neighbour and he knew my father, may he rest in peace.

And you know.

Anyway, stand tall.

And consider that if you have a son, you'll name him Tayfoor.

And if it's a girl?

Name her Tayfoor as well.

- Suleiman! - Tayfour!

Peace be upon you, Haj Ardash.

Yahya!

You're late, my son.

- Is everything ok? - How would it be ok?

I am filled with regret and shame.

God rest your parents.

Your family left you

because of killing and death, but death in the end is a mercy.

But for a man whose daughter leaves him while she is still alive.

It's a shame, Yahya.

Nourhan!

Her cousins just arrived.

They searched for her everywhere.

She left no trace.

There is no might nor power except in Allah.

There is no might nor power except in Allah.

There is no might nor power except in Allah.

Is Judgement day already here!

Girls want to join men in the army.

My husband has been there for so long.

I want to know if he's alive or dead.

Your husband?

Though your voice and appearance say that you couldn't possibly be married.

He is my fiancé and lover.

Okay.

Do you have a weapon to protect us?

No.

Just keep walking beside me, let's go.

Where are we?

Good people will welcome and shield us from road dangers.

They will shelter us and feed us

and in the morning, they will guide us to the camp

where your husband, lover, or fiancé

is located. Get down, get down.

It's unbelievable that a pretty girl like you and an old man like me

would come to good people like these and be scared.

They will protect us, let's go.

Who?

Zendar.

The poor man.

Are you alone?

Zendar brings news.

That's Zendar.

And he has a gazelle with him!

- Bring her! - Let me go!

Let me go! Let me go!

Leave me alone!

- Hide now. - Who are you!

- Watch him. - Get me out of here!

Get me out of here!

Get me out of here!

Get me out!

- Get me out of here! - How bad love can be!

your voice fades.

Don't raise your voice.

I’m the only one here who can raise his voice.

Do you understand or not?

- Now, put her with the others. - No no no, please don't!

- No please! Get me out! - Let's go.

Please, get me out!

Secure the door well!

Please open the door!

Open this door!

If you keep screaming, they will kill you.

Open for me!

Please, open for me!

And I went to her house and reassured her

told her your kids are like ours.

Aren't you listening?

No, I hear you very well.

The key is to reassure those in need.

At dawn, you'll take Al-Hadi and Al-Hussein.

And you'll move according to Zaid bin Suhoon's guidance.

Why?

Did something happen?

I heard you.

Now, you'll listen to me

and execute.

Yes.

Your eye is going blindly

and your soul is close to hell.

If you spoke up.

I can order them to stop the bleeding.

My soul is heading to paradise

and you all are headed to hell.

Who are you all?

Enemies of God

and the Imam.

The drunkard turned out to be wiser than you.

Speak!

He said you were with him for a while.

A well thought out and solid plan.

I liked it.

But since you're dying.

I'd like to let you know

that your wife is on her way to us.

She'll be asked the same questions and tortured after your death until she talks.

Say what's the story of the drunkard horn blower

Is there any hope?

Do I know you?

I kept my pledge

but you betrayed me, Hassan.

There is no pledge for traitors.

You who first betrayed

- and for a long time. - You?

- Who's "you"? - Those who side with oppressors.

who denies the truth.

You think you alone

can take down the strongest country in the world?

Weaker than a spider's web.

We'll see.

We'll see, Hasan.

If there were three like Hassan Al-Sabbah

there would be no country like yours.

You servant to the sultan, the caliphate, and the devil.

You have three nights.

You'll see colors of torment you've never seen.

Then, I'll keep my pledge.

Your head will tour the streets of Isfahan

on a spear!