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Hassan Al-Sabbah was
a charismatic personality.

- Allah, Allah!
- Allah, Allah!

Because my soul
is linked with yours.

He's persuasive in his talk
and his eyes are captivating.

And I, my soul is your ransom.

He can easily convince a person to
sell his soul, and also kill and be killed.

Zaid Ibn Sihon sold his soul.

I believed in you and that
you were a divine man.

Until I realised
that you're a devil.

Driven by his ego and desires.

It's time to pay the price.

Donia Zad sold her soul.

And has paid the price.

I'll run away with you!

And leave the castle!

- I'll abandon my kingdom!
- It's not a kingdom.

It's a hell.

Al-Hadi.

Decided to continue
on Hassan's path.

It's time to pay the price.

Yahia risking his
soul for revenge.

It's time to pay the price.

Small beginnings.

Hearing and obeying,
oh our Master.

That's what leads us to the end.

Thanks to the just preacher.

And for you to learn,
oh Zaid Ibn Sihon.

That our Lord Almighty,
His judgement is fair.

And whoever kills, will be
killed, even after a while.

I will give the honour of
executing your death sentence.

To a young man
whose parents you killed.

Yahia.

Order, our Master.

I killed your parents
under his orders.

He is the one who
commanded me to do it.

I indeed ordered
him to kill them.

But because they were disbelievers
not believers like you, Yahia.

And I gave you the
honour of killing him

so you could take
revenge for your parents.

So, you killed a disbeliever
who killed disbelievers.

Take his sword and imprison him
in the same cell as Zaid Ibn Sihon.

Until I decide
what to do with him.

This trial is over.

I was amazed by your
patience with the boy,

I even thought that
you truly loved him.

And planned for him
to have a great position.

Life inside the castle of Alamut Needs
some kind of entertainment, O Barzak.

Indeed, it's a dangerous
entertainment, but fun.

So, be careful.

What does no Esoterics
in Isfahan mean?

They left their homes.

There's no trace
of anyone of them.

And how did no one follow them?

What's your job?

Monitoring them

and our eyes are on
their homes day and night.

But, their men were
going out to the market.

And their women and
children were staying at home.

One day, all women and children dressed
in men's attire and went to the market.

They got lost in the crowd.

They never returned
to their homes.

- Lost in the crowd means you're blind.
- My lord, I...

You're the one
suiting blindness.

Because your eyes no longer see.

Dnhar!

Take out the eyes of
the chief of the monitors.

And then let someone
escort him home.

- Helping the blind is a reward.
- Master Minister, please!

Master!

The fall of Ibn Al-Hafiz's castle is
these dark nights we're living, O Barzak.

We are still the impregnable
castle they can never overcome.

Spirit of the followers
is most important.

Their spirit is on the decline.

If a single believer feels anxious
or lacks security, anywhere.

- It means I won't be able to sleep.
- My lord, take it easy on yourself.

We must do anything.

To restore our followers'
trust in themselves and in God.

An earth-shattering event.

But we are not a military force in
the conventional sense to defeat them.

Souls get defeated,
not by armies, O Barzak.

But the killing of a
single person could.

Disturb an entire country.

Who is the most
important person to them?

- The Sultan.
- Or the Caliph.

They claim to be followers of
the Muslim Caliph in Baghdad.

If their biggest head is killed,

it's no small feat,
nor an easy task.

A dreadful and epic event.

The followers must
also be reassured.

Send them what can reassure
them with money and words.

And let them move their
houses to the outskirts of the city.

Let the Sultan rejoice,

and feel that there are no
longer any believers on his land.

Until comes the time and my Lord
Imam informs me from the inside.

And then the Sultan will regret
everything he did to my followers.

Our master's orders.

Barzak!

What do you think of Al-Hadi?

He's a good young man, he'll
become a knight in the future.

That shows you don't know him.

Al-Hadi is inspiring,

and he has a unique energy.

Our Lord Imam
entrusted me with him.

Yesterday I saw him
sleeping in his bed

and his room was
illuminated without torches.

And he was being
guarded by angels.

God bless!

That's all I'm allowed to say.

But his status is
higher than that.

Spread what I've seen among
our faithful followers in the castle.

And I want someone
to bring Yahia to me.

Don't you see Yahia, it's time

for us to open our
hearts to each other?

In castle of Alamut, there's
no esoteric and exoteric.

There's nothing
but honest hearts.

And tongues that
speak only the truth.

You, Yahia, entered the castle of
death not to take your parent's heritage,

No.

You came to kill
Hassan Al-Sabbah.

You came intending
to kill someone

who is equal to all Muslims
in the eyes of our Lord.

What madness has
your mind portrayed!

What trick has the
devil deceived you with!

Can you name any honor

or any displacement
for the greatest disaster

that befell Islam
and the Muslims.

In my opinion, Islam
is pure and unified.

Its night is as its day.

But sick souls and greed
are what have distorted it.

Your words carry a scent
of Al-Ghazali's teachings.

My Sheikh and teacher.

A wonderful man.

If it weren't for his misguidance,
he would have a great status.

Unfortunately,

he served his knowledge for
the service of the misguided!

These are your words.

But we can argue that he saved
the nation from misguidance.

And revived it at a time when it could
have drowned in misguided thoughts.

Your thoughts and
the thoughts of others.

Every time my heart tells me

to end this futile
debate with you, Yahia,

my mind tells me "no".

It's very enjoyable,

debating with the dead.

I, my son, possess
the ability to guide you,

and in the least possible time,

with evidence and proof.

But I saw in your eyes that
you are among the doomed.

What do you think,
shall we talk about love?

Love!

Yes.

Love.

Like, for instance, the love of the
young man Yahia, son of Al muazzin,

for the beautiful girl Nourhan.

Who is in Hassan
Al-Sabbah's castle.

A legend will be told

about a young man who found
his love in his enemy's house!

Do you love her that much?

Then surely it will be
hard for you to throw her

from atop the castle of
death with your own hands.

What can you sacrifice
for Nourhan, Yahia?

I'll answer for you.

The negotiation here
is between two things

love

and belief.

You don't want to throw Nourhan
from the castle with your own hands.

Because I will command you
to do so and you will comply.

Either implement the
orders of Hassan Al-Sabbah

and kill the prince
of the infidels.

The one you guys
call the Abbasid Caliph.

If you can assassinate him,
returning safe is a word of honor.

You and Nourhan will leave
Hassan Al-Sabbah's den.

Safe.

Think.

I know it's always
the hardest things.

To choose.

"Zaid Ibn Sihon, is a puppet
in Hassan Al-Sabbah's hand.

He eases the thread, Zaid
acknowledges he's a close friend.

He pulls the thread, Zaid
Ibn Sihon is a humble servant.

A stone from the castle walls.

Overlooking Hassan
Al-Sabbah, reaching to the sky.

You believed him, Barzak Amide!

You believed him!

Keep believing him until you see with
your own eyes, how your neck gets sliced.

And your eye soaring
from the top of the castle,

looking at the smiling
face of Hassan Al-Sabbah.

You are the next
sacrifice, my friend."

You called me, father.

Sit.

Today, Zaid Ibn
Sihon was killed.

- I found out.
- Traitor.

And infidel.

I loved him and he
was a close friend.

But God's rule is above all.

And beforehand, I passed the
rule to execute my son, Hussein.

My dearest ones.

So that believers know that to Hassan
Al-Sabbah doesn't value any human.

Only obedience matters.

Understand?

I understand.

And this is the crux.

And our purpose in life.

Only the one closest
in faith and obedience.

is closest to us.

And all human feelings get buried
under Hassan Al-Sabbah's seat.

The throne of rule.

The throne enforced
by the will of God.

We are not kings.

We are rulers by God's will.

God's servants.

Hassan Al-Sabbah is not
only the prince of Alamut Castle

or the prince of believers.

Hassan Al-Sabbah is the bridge
between the creator and the creation.

After our Imam.

And since the Imam is in hiding.

Then Hassan Al-Sabbah
is the only bridge.

Between the creator
and the creation.

But this is a very
high position.

Hard for a creature to reach.

"That is the bounty of Allah
he bestows it on whom he will."

And since the life rule dictates
that ultimately every living dies.

Then who is for the
believers after me?

You.

- Me!
- Imagine.

Since childhood, I have promised
myself that nothing is impossible.

If you want something, whether it's
in the highest sky or the deepest earth,

I will reach it.

That’s why, I've decided to make
you the heir to Hassan Al Sabbah.

But I'm just a normal guy.

I'm not like you, I don't have
the same capabilities or gifts.

I will make you exceed
even your wildest imagination.

I'm going to make you an
exact copy of Hassan Al Sabbah.

Until you believe that
you are Hassan Al Sabbah.

And Barzak Amide?

A loyal servant.

Completely loyal.

And he's been
loyal to me until now.

But you are Al-Hadi.

Al-Hadi, son of
Hassan Al Sabbah.

From this night,

we will jointly
create a great Imam

who will own the
hearts of the people.

And your first mission,
Hadi, will be a familial one.

I want you to go to Donia Zad.

And tell her that your father
wants to resolve our disputes.

And to hand over the
girl she has with her.

And reassure her.

Tell her that we
won't harm the girl.

We will leave her in a special room
until her lover comes to take her.

And he can also take her
away from Alamut castle.

Go.

Go, I will pray for you.

Fearful.

She is indeed terrifying.

But don't be afraid of
her enmity towards me.

She will treat you well.

Go.

My mother and…

and Khadija and Nourhan…

they are not here.

Not here? Where are they?

They're not in the
castle, they escaped…

and I helped them escape.

Donia Zad and Khadija are
not in the castle of Alamut.

And you are the one who
helped them escape from me.

Brave.

Brave, Hadi, for
telling the truth.

True, you postponed it
and true, you deceived me.

But you told me to my face.

At the very moment I'm reaching
out to help you climb the ladder.

To reach a place where I've
spent my entire life trying to achieve.

You stabbed me in the back.

What madness has your mind
conjured up, son of Al Sabbah?!

But it's said the greater the
tribulation the greater the man.

And there's no
greater tribulation

than seeing the head of your mother,
my beloved and my wife, in your hands.

Perhaps this sight
could turn you into a man.

She wanted to see the grave
of my brother, she begged me.

She was going to kill
herself and I couldn't...

The judgement of her death
regards me, and I'm responsible for it.

Let's talk about
my only heir now.

Are you going to kill me?

Kill my own heir!

So that the name of Hassan Al-Sabbah
could be disgraced and humiliated.

People are saying I
kill my own children!

First, I better raise you.

What will you do?

We will clear things.

At first, I asked you to learn
the basics of religion and science.

But you consumed wine.

And now I am preparing you to become
the successor of Hassan Al-Sabbah.

Then you fleed
your mother from me.

What do you think your
punishment will be, Hadi?

I will judge myself.

Of course.

You're not going to be
responsible for the believers!

What is the punishment for
a boy who betrays his father?

It's not betrayal.

Everything comes at a
price, Oh son of Al-Sabbah.

Either Hadi, the son of Hassan
Al-Sabbah, will behead his mother.

Or live the rest of your
life crying like women.

And her head in your hands.

I won't bear this judgment.

However, I bear the judgment of a
husband whose wife ran away from him.

A father whose elder son rebelled against
him and the younger one betrayed him

Hassan Al-Sabbah, the
prince of the fortress of Alamut,

And the prince of believers
cannot manage his own house.

Hassan Al-Sabbah will wait
for your righteous judgment.

Stay in your chamber, and don't
come out until your mother returns.

Till you die.

Where are you headed?

We are on our way to Isfahan.

Who are you going there for?
And where are you coming from?

We were in a caravan, lost our
way, so we are returning now.

Why don't you stay with us?

Don't you have Arab chivalry?

Do you have any followers of
Hassan Al-Sabbah with you?

Just leave us alone.

This is your chamber.

And it might be your grave too.

Either you are born again,
or death will purify you.

The fastest rider
and the fastest horse.

I want Donia Zad and Khadija to
be here in the fortress of Alamut.

A lot of time has passed since
they ran away, as I found out.

Donia Zad's and Khadija's
escape from the fortress

is an unforgivable
act, Oh Barzak.

Surely someone
facilitated their exit.

Their return is important.

If they reached the
sultan, he won't spare them.

And if they come back,
you won't spare them.

My lack of mercy for
them is mercy for all of us.

Choosing a believer
is a simple matter.

But ensuring his
speedy arrival to them.

is not a simple matter, my lord.

I want you to send another believer
following Yahia Bin Said Al Muazzin.

- To kill him.
- And Yahia Bin Said's mission?

Barzak.

If Yahia knew that his lover is
not under our hands in the castle.

Do you think he will
finish his mission?

Our lord's orders.

Before Yahia arrives to
Baghdad he should be killed

and of course, this news is a secret
between me, you and the young men.

And if they return alive,
they are to be killed

I do not need to
tell you, Barzak.

That if this secret leaks out there
will be no existence for Barzak Amide.

Understood, my lord.

"We found no refuge after fleeing from
the Devil's castle except your home."

"I know about your manliness,
gallantry, and bravery.

If it costs you stubbornness
or exposes you to danger

then do not open
your door for us

and I will understand
and forgive

but if you open your
door for us as I suspect

and my expectations
of you are good

then it's the favor that
strangles my neck forever."

"Donia Zad.

If God saves her from the
hell of Hassan Al-Sabbah."

Are you going to eat, Omar?

What's wrong?

I don't think so!

Why?

I can't bear what is
written in the message.

Is the task this difficult?

The task requires the
head of Omar Al-Khayyam.

Oh, okay, I...

I will go to see what do I have.

As the bathroom is a mess

and your companionship,
Omar, is full of harm.

If it were up to me, I
would stand with you.

To this degree.

To the degree that you
work as a bathroom cleaner.

It's more merciful.

Rejoice and be glad.

As you have entered
Heaven's Dream.

Our lord awaits you

and promises you
eternal bliss in it.

Whether you are
killed or returned.

Go forth with the
blessing of God, victors.

May God honor you.

Where is Omar
Al-Khayyam's house?

It's that big house over there.

- Peace be upon you.
- And upon you peace.

Tell your master that
Donia Zad is at his door.

And ask him whether
she should enter or leave.

It's my pleasure to
welcome you at my house.

You and your guests are welcome.

Please come in.

I never doubted you.

Take your master and those
with her to the women's chambers.

And meet all their needs.

Please, this way.

It's clear that the journey
is tough for us both.

But there's no other
choice ahead of me