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Seven centuries have passed since the earth plunged into darkness. Seven

centuries since the Jephthah swore to regain for man his lost knowledge and

freedom. All the immortals took the oath. All except one who dominates the

world. But soon an immortal will come to confront him. His name is Quentin

MacLeod. He is the Highlander.

The immortal awaits us.

Let his children

proceed to the sacrifice.

No, not my son.

Please, Tala. The sacrifice of our children must stop.

You dare to defy the will of the immortal?

Do you not fear his anger?

Anger that will destroy your village if you fail to worship him.

I don't care about worshiping him. I won't sacrifice my son.

Only by giving up your sons can the immortal be satisfied.

Woman, this is blasphemy!

How dare you speak against the immortal beast!

He will reap his revenge upon us all!

Your immortal cannot take away more of our sons.

We forbid it!

This ceremony must not be disturbed.

If you resist, then tremble in fear for the disaster that awaits you. The

immortal will take revenge on all who resist.

Consider this well.

This sacrifice is postponed until tomorrow.

Mother!

Sons, this reign of terror must end!

Ramirez, how do these people know Quentin's an immortal?

I don't know, Clyde. I'd like to know how they know how to kill an immortal.

We've got to buy some time.

Maybe we can find a hiding place in these mountains.

Marjorie, have our son... No, the sacrifice has been postponed.

But tomorrow it starts all over again.

Then we've got one day to put an end to all this. We've got to find him.

Our plan is succeeding better than we expected, Lord.

Your new strategy is working miracles. There have never been so... many slaves

for the turbines.

Wakanda is running at full capacity.

What reactions are we getting?

Excellent. Many of the tribes are rebelling.

Barker reports the mountain clans will be joining the revolt any day now. It's

all proceeding according to plan, Lord Cortan. We're creating catastrophes in

even the most stable regions.

Cause a disaster in the mountains. I want the people there to rise and

Now! Eternal power to Cortan!

friend. What do you want?

The immortal.

Wait a minute. Stop.

Cut off his head.

Quentin.

I had it. Enough of this.

The gathers, Ramirez.

We just want to talk to you.

Over there, Quentin.

Hold it!

Hunter!

Come with us. We'll help you.

But who? You would rather be run over?

No!

Why would a man choose death over talking to me?

Why? I just don't know, Quentin.

Let's take him to his village.

Maybe we can find out what the hunters are doing up here.

First, we'll alert the Lumberjacks. They'll help us search the West Bay.

If the immortal comes within range, there's no way he can escape us.

Stop, Quentin.

Leave him on this bench.

I don't know how people around here will react if they see you.

Just remember,

these people aren't our real enemies.

What? It's Mark.

He was working in the mine up above.

Don't show yourself unless things heat up.

I found him on the highway.

I wanted to bring him back to his people.

We were afraid the immortal would do something awful.

The immortal?

It won't be long.

We'll take his head and stop the sacrifices and earthquakes.

Earthquakes?

What?

It's the immortal!

Catastrophe!

for the mountain, Quentin.

We've got to find out where that explosion came from.

Hunter tread marks.

First an explosion, followed by a landslide. Next, hunters in the area.

These so -called catastrophes are Cortan's doing. We've got to inform the

miners. They'll see it's not my fault.

No, Quentin.

They'll never listen to you.

We're going to need more proof.

They came this way.

Get out your pits.

Go for his neck.

The miners have passed the west face.

I'm going to remove this, but if you make one sound... Do what you want with

but please spare my son. Don't sacrifice him in your temple tomorrow.

What are you talking about? What are all these crazy things you're saying about

my brother?

Your brother?

Yes, my brother, Quentin. You keep saying all those horrible things about

I'm not a god. I don't have a temple.

and no one should be sacrificed for my sake.

Tell us what happened to your son. We'll help you.

Come for the cargo, Valka.

Not today.

Kala put off the ceremony until tomorrow.

But you'll be pleased to know that the mountain people have risen in revolt.

And we managed to get the ceremony put off for a day, but... He

never hurt you. All he cares about is getting rid of Kortan.

Listen to me. You've been tricked.

Take me to the temple and I'll prove it to you.

You leave me no choice.

There it is, Ramirez.

It's really quite impressive.

Not that way. They'll spot us.

Let's take the north slope.

You better come with us. It's safer.

It's a black -haired one.

Hunters!

Funny. These tracks lead straight to here, but there's nowhere to go.

A secret passage?

They were very careful in setting this up, so we've got to be just as careful.

Immortal, your followers are waiting for you to reveal your presence.

Get ready to open the eyes.

Ramirez, look at that!

Unbelievable.

It looks just like you, McCloud.

got to know where that trap door leads to. Go find one of the miners we can

trust.

That's the one I saw with the immortal.

We've got to trust him. It's our only hope. You'll understand later.

Let the immortal children advance towards their next advice.

Now that our sons are about to offer their blood to the immortal.

Lower the cage.

This is where the lie begins.

The bureaucrats use these machines to make you believe in that god.

You won't be around long enough to repeat that, Ramirez.

The immortal is showing his anger.

Good night's work, my young friend.

No!

Hands off.

pals, the bureaucrats, would be so kind, we're going to give Kala a little

surprise.

The immortal.

The immortal.

The immortal.

My friend, please.

You have been tricked.

I'm not a god, and I have never demanded any sacrifices.

This is all a diabolical scheme of Cortan, the tyrant of Magonda.

The priest pretended to sacrifice your children, but the truth is they were

taken to Magonda. To add to the number of slaves.

What about the catastrophes? The hunters secretly caused them using explosives.

He's telling the truth. We were guarded by Magonda's men.

Then let's smash this false god!

Let's do it!

Tell

Kortan

that the inhabitants of the Highland will never again honor false gods.

If it hadn't been for you, we would still be losing our sons to this

fear. A lot of people were deceived.

You're not alone.

Thank you, Highlander. And rest assured, everyone will learn the truth.