---------------------------------------------------------

LOCATION - KAILASH

A celestial gathering took shape in Kailash. Divine beings filled the grand arena - Devas, Gandharvas, Apsaras, Rishis, Nagas, and other divine beings had gathered. Among them were Devguru Brihaspati, Vayudev, Agnidev, Hanuman, Devi Ganga, Tridev (Brahma, Vishnu, Mahadev), Tridevi (Saraswati, Lakshmi, Parvati), and many others.

The arena itself was a magnificent creation of Mahadev's Maya, with high stone seats arranged in a circular formation. The air was filled with divine energy and the anticipation of what was to come as everyone began whispering among themselves.

Amid the hum of voices, the Devas conversed.

Devguru Brihaspati, scanning the crowd, asked. "Where is Indradev? I thought he would be the first to arrive."

Agnidev smirked, unable to resist a taunt. "Devguru, maybe Indradev is sulking in some corner because he realized he is not the center of today's event."

The Devas chuckled at Agnidev's comment.

Devi Ganga turned to Jayant. "Putra Jayant, where is your father? Is he not coming? He would not miss such a grand event..."

Jayant smirked knowingly. "Devi Ganga, Pitashree is busy with... important work. He won't be attending."

AT THE SAME TIME - LOCATION - INDRALOK

In the grand halls of his palace, Indra stood before his wife, Sachi.

"Sachi... Everyone is going to the Kala Pradarshan. Shouldn't we also leave soon?" Indra asked.

Sachi looked at her husband, rasing an eyebrow. "Arya, have you completed the tasks I gave you?Cleaning our room, Jayant's room, Nandana Van -"

Indra's eyes widened. "Wait! You only told me to clean our room, not the other -"

Sachi Interrupted, her tone firm. "Well, I'm telling you now to do the rest. Get started."

Indra groaned. "But... we will be late for the Kala Pradarshan! If I don't attend -"

Sachi interrupted again, her voice playful yet firm. "Arya, yesterday Jyesth Vivasvan asked me to make sure you don't attend the Kala Pradarshan. That is why I let you inside..."

Indra's jaw dropped. "What?!"

Sachi smiled sweetly, though her words left no room for debate. "Arya, yesterday... you promised to do 'anything and everything' I ask you? Or are you going back on your word now?"

Indra opened his mouth to protest, "But priye, I am the king of the Devas. How can I miss -" he stopped mid-sentence when Sachi didn't let him finish, "If you have so much time to attend the Kala Pradarshan, why don't you also clean Airavata? or better, the entire palace?"

Before Sachi could add to her growing list of chores, Indra sighed heavily, "Forget I asked..." He muttered, retreating to his chores with a grumble.

BACK AT KAILASH

Suryadev's family and Karna stepped into the arena.

Karna was confused as his family left him standing at the center of the arena, joining the other Devas to watch from sidelines.

"Why am I standing here? And why are they sitting there as if watching a pradarshan?" Karna wondered aloud, scanning the gathering.

His eyes landed on Mata Parvati, seated among the Tridevi. Her serene smile calmed him, and he smiled at her. BUT his smile faltered when he noticed the flower in her hair. It was the very same flower he had given to Shakti yesterday.

"How... how does Mata have that flower?" Karna thought, his mind swirling with questions. He was about to approach her when - A powerful yet familiar voice echoed through the arena. "KARNA!"

Karna turned, and his face lit up as he ran to greet them.

"Gurudev!" Karna exclaimed, bowing to Parashurama and Sukracharya. He touched their feet for blessings, and Parashurama placed a hand on his head affectionately.

Sukracharya smiled, leaving the two alone as he joined the spectators.

"I missed you so much, Gurudev," Karna said, and without hesitation, he hugged Parashurama tightly, and the bond between them was evident to all.

Parashurama chuckled, patting Karna's back. Unable to hold back Parashurama said the words which he shouldn't. "I missed you too..."

Then leading Karna to the center of the arena, Parashurama addressed the gathering.

"I, Jamadagni Putra, made a vow. I vowed to make my student Karna the greatest archer this world has ever seen after my Gurudev, even greater than myself! Not only have I taught him all that I have learned from my Gururdev, but Karna also had the privilege of learning under Asuruguru Sukracharya."

Karna's eyes widened in shock. He pulled Parashurama's hand and whispered urgently, "Gurudev, when did you make such a vow? Why didn't I know about this?"

Parashurama rolled his eyes and whispered back, "You know now, don't you?"

Turning to the crowd, Parashurama continued, "I requested my Gurudev to test Karna. And today, Mahadev himself will be Karna's opponent in the Kala Pradarshan."

The crowd fell silent as Mahadev entered the arena. There was no display of divinity, just calm and commanding presence.

Karna looked at his Mitra, who smiled knowingly but said nothing.

"Mitra? I have to fight... you?" Karna thought. The realization that he was to face Mahadev left him stunned.

But then Karna remembered Yama's words from earlier. "Stay true to yourself and trust your instincts..." So he decided to honor his Gurudev's command. "If my Gurudev had asked this of me, then I will not falter."

Rules:

1. No Kavach: Karna's divine kavach must remain inactive throughout the fight.

2. No Astras: Only normal physical weapons like the mace, spear, axe, sword, and bow would be allowed.

3. Time Limit: Each round, using a different weapon, and hand-to-hand combat would last a maximum of three hours.

4. Acceptance of Defeat: The battle would continue until Karna either lost, accepted defeat or completed all rounds.

5. Use of Maya: Both Mahadev and Karna could use Maya and illusions during their fight, but only within the rules.

With the rules set, Parashurama stepped back, and the arena grew silent, awaiting the battle to begin.

Karna met Mahadev's gaze once more, his resolve firm.

"Mitra... I stand here today to fight you because my Gururdev has said it. To honor Guru's words is the greatest dharma a disciple can uphold... I do not seek to defeat you, because such arrogance would defile the teachings I have recieved. Instead, today I will fight to uphold my dharma - to honor my Gururdev..."

He paused, looking at Parashurama now, "Gurudev... If I falter, it will be a lesson, a valuable experience for my growth and learning. If I endure, it will be Mahadev's grace. But... I WILL GIVE EVERYTHING I HAVE."

Parashurama and Mahadev smiled at Karna's words and they were impressed.

The arena was silent for a moment, the celestial beings exchanged glances, each moved by Karna's humility and devotion.

Leaning toward Suryadev, Devguru Brihaspati said, "Suryadev, your son shines with a light that rivals the heavens. Such devotion is rare, even among the devas."

Suryadev felt pride hearing those words.

Hanuman, observing Karna's unwavering determination and pure heart, turned to Vayudev and said, "A warrior with the strength of a lion and the wisdom of a sage... Karna is indeed Bagawan Parashurama's shishya..."

Lord Vishnu watching with a calm expression, turned to Devi Lakshmi. "Priye... today we will witness the power of dharma when carried with a pure heart..."

Mahadev and Karna walked toward the area where the weapons were neatly arranged. There were two of each kind: two swords, two maces, two spears, two axes, and two bows.

Mahadev gestured to Karna with a small smile. "Putra Karna, each weapon here is not just a tool of war but a mirror of its wielder. Choose the first weapon, for every choice will reveal something about you. Which one would you like to begin with?"

Karna's eyes scanned the weapons briefly before picking up one of the swords. Turning back to Mahadev, he said with a confident smile, "Mitra, let us begin with the sword."

Mahadev nodded, picking up the other sword.

Both warriors moved back to the center of the arena, standing face to face. The crowd watched in silence as the weight of the moment settled.

Karna adjusted his stance, holding the sword firmly, his eyes fixed on Mahadev.

"Are you ready?" Mahadev asked, a calm smile on his face.

Karna nodded.

And so, the first round began.

Mahadev struck first, his strikes were fast, and precise. He wasn't overpowering but testing Karna's reflexes and skill. Karna blocked each blow with precision, his sword moving in perfect synchrony with Mahadev's. Sparks flew as steel clashed against steel.

The fight grew more intense, with neither giving the other any advantage. Karna fought with focus and determination, holding his ground against Mahadev.

After an hour of fierce combat, Karna saw an opening. Feinting to the left, he swung his sword in a wide arc. But as his sword neared Mahadev, for a moment Karna hesitated.

Could he bring harm to the one he called Mitra?

In that moment of Karna's hesitation, Mahadev, instead of fully dodging, tilted his arm slightly, allowing the blade to graze his upper arm. A shallow cut appeared, and blood seeped out.

Karna immediately stepped back, lowering his sword in concern. "Mitra! Are you hurt?"

Mahadev looked at wound, and his lips curved into a subtle smile. "It is nothing, Putra. A minor cut."

But Karna's grip on the sword loosened. "But I-"

Before he could finish, Mahadev surged forward, delivering a powerful strike. Karna's instincts kicked in, he raised his sword just in time, blocking the blow. Sparks flew again as their swords collided.

For three hours, their duel continued, neither willing to yield. Finally, Mahadev lowered his sword, signalling the end of the round.

And with that, the first round concluded in a draw, leaving everyone eager for what was to come.

The spectators erupted into murmurs, marveling at the display of skill and character. Parashurama watched from the side, his heart swelling with pride.

The two returned to keep the swords in their places, and Mahadev gestured toward the spear for the next round.

Karna reached for one of the spears but his eyes flickered to the shallow cut on Mahadev's arm. Karna stepped closer and placed his hand over the wound. A faint glow emanated from his palm, and when he removed his hand, the wound had completely disappeared.

Karna then turned back to the weapons, picking up the spear without saying a word.

Mahadev, observing Karna closely, asked, "Putra Karna, what are you doing?"

Karna looked at Mahadev confused by the question. "What did I do, Mitra?"

Mahadev gestured toward his now-healed arm.

Karna just smiled sheepishly. "Mitra, I have a boon - I can heal any wound with just a touch of my hand."

Mahadev's expression softened, but his tone remained firm. "But there was no need to heal me. It was a minor cut. Why did you feel the need to do so?"

Karna just shrugged. "Mitra, Gurudev always says 'A warrior's honor is not just in wielding his weapon but also in taking responsibility for his actions.' My sword caused harm, so my hand must heal. Healing you was my dharma."

Mahadev's gaze lingered on Karna, his eyes searching, as though weighing Karna's words and intent. He said nothing more, merely nodding in approval.

Karna, now holding the spear nodded at Mahadev, signaling the start of the second round.

As the fight began, Mahadev gave Karna a few chances to strike, but Karna hesitated every time. Just as before, his compassion held him back.

Mahadev's strikes were controlled, but Karna's inner conflict was clear. Each time he found an opening, he pulled back, unsure if he should strike fully.

It became evident that Karna, though skilled, was still struggling to reconcile his compassion with the need for decisive action in battle. Mahadev saw this, but said nothing, allowing Karna to work through his emotions.

After three hours, the round ended, neither gaining an advantage over the other.

As the third round with axe was about to begin, the divine spectators watched with keen interest. The tension in the air was palpable as Mahadev and Karna stood facing each other both holding axes in hand.

Mahadev's tone was calm but firm as he addressed Karna. "Putra Karna, you fought well, but I saw hesitation in your eyes during our fight. You held back even when I gave you the chance to strike decisively. Why?"

Karna looked down, realizing the truth behind his actions. "Mitra, I did not want to hurt you."

Mahadev nodded, understanding the sincerity of Karna's words. "Compassion is a noble quality, but hesitation in battle can cost you everything. Compassion balanced with strength - this is what makes a warrior complete."

Karna listened carefully. Mahadev continued, "Remember what you told Parashurama - that you would give your all. Your strength lies not just in your skill with weapons, but in the integrity of your words. When the moment demands it, you must never hold back and give your all."

Karna thought of Mahadev's words and realized what he did. He nodded understanding Mahadev's words and decided he would give his best.

"I understand, Mitra. I will not hesitate again."

Mahadev's smile returned as they took their positions.

The divine spectators, including Parashurama, fell silent once more as the next round began.

The fight with the axe began with fierce intensity.

Karna, having spent years training with Parashurama, mastered the axe just to tease his Gurudev about surpassing him in skill - If the student had exceeded his teacher or not would soon be revealed.

Karna, now free of hesitation, matched Mahadev blow for blow. With each swing of the axe, Karna demonstrated the results of his rigorous training, striking with precision and power, his movements fluid and swift.

But unlike before, Mahadev did not hold back. His strikes were sharper, testing Karna's defenses to their limits. But Karna's attacks were expertly executed, and he fought with ease.

For a moment, it seemed as if Karna might actually have the upper hand. But Mahadev's experience overshadowed Karna's abilities.

The battle raged, and soon Karna's body bore the signs of the battle - cuts along his arms, a deep gash on his side, and bruises from the unyielding exchange.

Despite the pain, Karna never faltered, he held his ground. For three long hours, the two fought until Mahadev finally lowered his axe.

The round ended in a draw, but the wounds on Karna's body told the story of his endurance and determination.

Parashurama watched the battle with pride. A faint smile spread across his lips.

Karna demonstrated unparalleled mastery over the axe, though Karna bore the marks of Mahadev's strikes, his endurance, precision, and unyielding spirit left no doubt that he had surpassed even his teacher's expectations.

Parashurama closed his eyes briefly, recalling the many times Karna had teased him during training, boasting that he would surpass his teacher.

And now, as Parashurama looked at his student, he knew that Karna had fulfilled that playful declaration in more ways than one.

As they returned to the weapon stand, Mahadev said, his gaze lingered on Karna's bloodied form. "You fought well, Putra. The next round will test your strength with and without weapons - mace and hand-to-hand combat. HEAL YOURSELF BEFORE WE BEGIN."

Karna shook his head, his voice calm. "Mitra, I CANNOT HEAL MYSELF. MY BOON ALLOWS ME TO HEAL ONLY OTHERS NOT MYSELF."

Mahadev's expression remained unreadable. "And you will fight in this state?"

Karna nodded. "Yes, Mitra."

Mahadev studied him for a moment before speaking again, "You healed me earlier for a minor cut. Do you not think I owe you the same?"

Karna's eyes met Mahadev's. "You owe me nothing, Mitra. I healed you because I can and it was the right thing to do. I would never demand or ask anything in return for what I give. Pain is a companion of life, and I will face it as I must."

Mahadev's expression softened, but he said nothing more. Instead, he gestured for Karna to take his position. "Very well. If that is your choice, then let us proceed."

The fight began with maces in hand. Karna, already wounded from the axe fight, faced Mahadev with unwavering determination, gripping his mace tightly.

Both the maces clash with powerful strikes, Karna swung his mace with precision, meeting Mahadev's blows head-on.

At first, the fight seemed evenly matched, but soon Karna noticed something strange - his mace felt heavier with each blow. Karna dismissed it as fatigue, but soon, the weight continued to grow, becoming impossible to ignore.

Karna questioned to himself, "Why is the mace growing heavier?"

Karna he did not voice a single complain. Instead, he used his boon, increasing his strength manifold at will to counter the growing weight.

Even with his enhanced strength, the mace continued to feel impossibly heavy. The strain was visible on Karna's face, but he refused to give up.

Karna swung with all his might, but Mahadev dodged effortlessly. The mace struck the ground with such force that the ground split open, revealing the immense strength Karna had been using.

What Karna did not realize was that, his mace's weight had never truly increased. This was Mahadev's Maya - an illusion created by Mahadev.

As Karna struggled to lift the mace again, he remembered his Gurudev's words, "Remember, Karna, the strength of the body must be matched by the strength of the mind. Do not rely solely on your boon, master the weapon as a true warrior."

Karna paused, taking a deep breath he closed his eyes to center himself. Letting go of using his boon or brute force, he calmed his mind and steadied his breath.

When he lifted the mace again, it felt light - just as it had at the start. The illusion of Mahadev was broken.

This time, Karna swung the mace with balance and precision. The mace connected with Mahadev's mace, sending a shockwave through the ground. But Mahadev countered with ease.

With a swift movement, Mahadev struck Karna in the chest, sending him crashing to the ground. Karna coughed, clutching his chest, struggling to breathe.

Mahadev stood over Karna, watching with keen eyes, he asked. "Will you yield, Putra?"

Karna's voice was hoarse but steady. "No, Mitra. I will not yield."

Seeing Karna's determination, Mahadev placed his mace aside and gestured for hand to hand combat. Despite his exhaustion, Karna accepted without hesitation.

So now the hand to hand combat started.

As they began, Karna quickly tapped into his siddhis he has mastered.

He used Anima (shrinking) to shrink his size and evade Mahadev's grip, Garima (becoming heavy) and Lagima (becoming light) to increase his weight and anchor himself, or becoming light. And at one point, he used Mahima (expanding), to expand his form, catching Mahadev off-guard momentarily with an unexpected strike.

But Mahadev, the master of all siddhis, anticipated and countered each move, keeping Karna on the defensive.

Mahadev landed a hit to Karna's side making him cry out in pain.

"Ahhhh!"

Karna's body began to slow under the weight of his wounds and fatigue, but he never stopped, never even thought of surrendering. Karna pushed himself to his physical and mental limits. Every time he was knocked down, he rose again, refusing to give up yet.

After three hours of combat, Karna managed to hold his ground and the round ends in a draw.

Karna collapsed to his knees breathing heavily. He is visibly exhausted, his body was covered with sweat, blood, and bruises, yet his posture remained proud and unyielding.

As soon as Karna fell to his knees, his mother's - Mata Saranyu, Mata Chhaya and Mata Parvati - were overcome with concern. They wanted to rush to him but held back, trusting Mahadev.

Parashurama, who had been silently watching the fight wanted to go to Karna as well, but he too held back, trusting his Gurudev completely.

Few in the audience knew the truth - that Karna was born with Mahadev's essence within him - and Parashurama was also one of those few who understands the divine bond between Karna and Mahadev.

Mahadev approached Karna and extended his hand to Karna. Without hesitation, Karna grasped it.

As Mahadev pulled him to his feet, he gazed into Karna's eyes. In that moment, Mahadev felt a surge of pride in his son as he thought. "I'm proud of you Putra. Your unyielding spirit is what makes you extraordinary. No matter how much the world tests you, I have faith that you will rise every time... Just like now."

Karna stood tall despite his battered form, ready for the final round which was archery.

The final round had begun. Bows were raised, arrows nocked, and Mahadev fired the first arrow. Karna met it mid-air with his own. The fight that followed was intense, a display of unmatched skill and focus.

For nearly two hours, they fought, each arrow a testament to their skill and determination. Though neither is backing down, both fought equally.

Over the days of his visits to Kailash, Karna's practice with Mahadev had improved his skills immensely. Now, Karna was using Mahadev's techniques, which made them equals in this intense battle.

Just then, Karna heard someone,

"Narayana Narayana!!!"

It was none other than Narada Muni, and HE DID NOT COME ALONE...

Karna was distracted for a moment by the voice but he did not look at that direction. His focus remained solely on Mahadev.

Eventually, Mahadev's experience prevailed. With a single shot, he disarmed Karna, sending his bow clattering to the ground.

Karna was not the one to give up easily. Thinking fast, in an instant, he split himself into five identical forms, each mirroring his movements perfectly. To confuse Mahadev, all five Karna's moved together to retrieve the bow.

Mahadev aimed five arrows at the five Karna forms, ready to release at any moment. Karna noticed this but was determined to get the bow.

Just as Karna reached for his bow, SOMEONE STEPPED IN FRONT OF HIM, picking the bow.

It was none other than SHAKTI.

"Here..." she said with a smile, giving the bow to Karna.

Karna was shocked to see her there. "Shakti?! What are you doing here? Move away - it's not saf -"

Before Karna could finish, Mahadev already released the five arrows, each aimed at one of Karna's forms.

SHAKTI, STANDING IN FRONT OF KARNA, TOOK THE FULL FORCE OF THE ATTACK. THE ARROW PIERCED HER BACK AND STRUCK HER HEART.

Gasps erupted from everyone present.

Time seemed to stand still as RIGHT IN FRONT OF KARNA'S EYES, Shakti fell to her knees, her eyes still on Karna. The bow slipped from her hands, landing with a thud.

Karna caught her before she hit the ground, her lifeless body cradled in his arms. "Shakti!!! No, no... why?" His voice breaking, raw with anguish.

Karna immediately removed the arrow and tried to heal her by placing his hand on her wound, BUT IT WAS NOT WORKING.

Karna tried again, but still, he could not heal her. "Why is it not working... please..."

Karna cradled Shakti in his arms, his tears falling onto her still face. "Shakti... wake up... please... why did you come in front of me? Shakti..." His pleas grew desperate, his voice breaking with every word.

But Shakti lay motionless.

Karna anguish deepened as he shook her gently. "Shakti... say something!!"

Tears flowed freely down his cheeks as he held her close, his heart shattering with every passing moment. Karna's Kavach appeared and began to glow.

Everyone present gathered around Karna and they could only watch in silence, their hearts heavy.

Lord Brahma finally spoke, "Putra Karna, Shakti is cursed to live only 12 years. No devas - not even the Tridev and Tridevi - can change her fate according to her curse... This is her fate... There is nothing you can do now..."

Karna turned to Mahadev, his voice trembling with desperation. "Mitra... Do something... There has to be a way! Please... I know there will be a solution to everything... Please do something, Mitra... Save her..."

With each word that left Karna's mouth, his Kavach began to glow more as he was not able to control his emotions.

Mahadev placed a hand on Karna's shoulder. "Putra Karna, calm down. No deva or the Tridev and Tridevi can save her... BUT YOU CAN... You are are not bound by the limitations of the curse..."

Karna looked at Mahadev with hope waiting for a solution. Mahadev continued. "Remember your boon from Rishi Kashyapa..."

Karna recalled the moment when his Pitamah Kashyapa gave him boon of healing,

"Putra, you know bringing someone back to life cannot be done without divine intervention. However, there exists the Sanjeevani mantra, a powerful mantra known to heal any wound and even revive the dead. Similarly, your father's blindness is something that cannot be healed normally and requires divine intervention. - Therefore, I grant you a boon: you shall possess the power to heal wounds with just a touch of your hand. And by invoking the Sanjeevani mantra while placing your hands on what you wish to heal, you will be able to heal anything - illnesses, wounds, scars, injuries, whether inflicted by nature or anyone, or even those present from birth."

Mahadev continued. "Putra Karna... to bring Shakti back to life, divine intervention is needed, but her curse is such that even we divine are helpless. But you are not a deva... You have the Sanjeevani Mantra and your boon of Rishi Kashyapa... BUT I MUST WARN YOU - IT MAY OR MAY NOT WORK..."

Without wasting a second, Karna immediately placed his hand over Shakti's heart and began chanting the Sanjeevani mantra.

But before Karna could finish, Sukracharya interrupted.

"Putra Karna, stop!!! Do not use the Sanjeevani Mantra... When I gave you the Sanjeevani Mantra I told you that you can use it only once... After that, the mantra will be out of your reach... This girl's fate was sealed the moment she was cursed to die at 12. SHE DIED BECAUSE OF THE CURSE, NOT BECAUSE OF THE WOUND. YOU CAN DO NOTHING, PUTRA."

Sukracharya stepped forward and placed a hand on Karna's shoulder and continued. "As Mahadev warned, even your boon with the Sanjeevani mantra may not work on her... So DON'T WASTE THE SANJEEVANI MANTRA ON HER - INSTEAD SAVE IT FOR YOUR FATHER... Remember why you wanted the Sanjeevani mantra. Don't you want to heal your father? You waited all these years to see your mother's eyes..."

Sukracharya then purposefully twisted his last words. "DON'T YOU WANT YOUR MOTHER TO SEE YOU..."

Karna just shook his head. "No Gurudev... I cannot let her die... And Mata Gandhari would never want me to choose her over someone in need... Mata and Pitashree would be proud of this choice, that I choose to save an innocent life."

Ignoring Mahadev's and Sukracharya's warnings, KARNA COMPLETED THE MANTRA. BUT NOTHING HAPPENED.

Shakti remained lifeless.

KARNA TRIED AGAIN, BUT THE SANJEEVANI MANTRA WAS OUT OF HIS REACH.

Karna looked at Shakti, his Kavach began to shine brighter, reacting to his emotions.

(A/n:- I already mentioned before that Karna can control his Kavach at will when he is facing immediate danger, but he cannot control his Kavach when his emotions are out of control. This is because of the essence of Mahadev within him, which reveals itself whenever needed...)

Then Karna's gaze fell on the flower tucked in Shakti's hair - the same flower which he gave to her yesterday.

Suddenly, he remembered the flower he saw on Mata Parvati before the Kala Pradarshan started.

His mind raced as he pieced together the events: the strange events of the previous day, his talk with Shakti, his brothers claming he had been gone for only an hour, and Mata Parvati wearing the same flower earlier."

Karna immediately looked around, searching. "Mata!! Mata Parvati?" he called out. She was nowhere to be seen.

A deep, instinctive understanding gripped him.

Karna turned back to Shakti, his voice trembling. "Ma... Mata..."

Everyone gasped. 🤯

Karna's words shocked everyone expect the Tridev, Tridevi, Parashurama and Sukracharya, who exchanged knowing smiles.

"Mata, please," Karna pleaded, his voice breaking. "If this is some kind of test, wake up. Please wake up!"

As he called out again, Shakti's form shimmered, transforming into Mata Parvati.

Karna's tears flowed freely and he hugged her tightly, his relief pouring out in broken sobs. "Ma.. Mata... How could you do this to me? I thought... I... I..."

Mata Parvati did not let him finish, she wiped Karna's tears and embraced him. "How did you recognize me Putra?"

Still hugging her tightly, Karna replied, "How can I not recognise my mother..." Tears start to form in Mata Parvati's eyes at his words.

Karna continued, "When I saw the flower on you earlier, I doubted... but could not confront you at that time. And when I saw the flower on Shakti... All my doubts were cleared..."

Mata Parvati gently stroked Karna's tear-streaked face, her voice filled with affection. "Putra Karna... This is why you are my son. This bond between us needs no words, no recognition from the world. It is not the world's acknowledgement that makes me your mother. It is this connection, this love. I am your mother, and you are my son - this is the truth."

Narada Muni, unable to contain his admiration, stepped forward, his voice reverent yet filled with awe, he exclaimed. "Narayana, Narayana! What a bond, what a devotion! Such devotion and recognition, even admist despair!"

Narada Muni folded his hands in admiration, with a smile he continued, "Truly, Putra Karna, your unwavering love and recognition of Mata Parvati, even in disguise, is a testament to your purity of heart. Such a connection between a mother and son is beyond mortal understanding - it is divine, eternal, and unbreakable."

As he finished speaking, silence fell over the gathering.

Then, in unison, all the Tridev and Tridevi - except Mahadev and Mata Parvati - spoke the same word in perfect harmony.

"SATYA VACHAN." The weight of their words sealed the moment as sacred and unbreakable.

Everyone watched silently, as the bond between Karna and his divine mother - Mata Parvati shone brighter than ever.

Then, with a smile, Mahadev turned his gaze toward Karna. "Putra Karna, you have passed the test."

Then, as if acknowledging the weight of the moment, Mahadev turned toward Bhagawan Parashurama and said, "Parashurama, I DECLARE THAT KARNA IS THE BEST ARCHER AFTER ME..."

A smile spread across Bhagawan Parashurama's lips.

But before Parashurama could speak, a voice interrupted.

It was Agnidev, his tone respectful yet filled with curiosity.

"Prabhu...." Agnidev began, bowing his head slightly. "I apologize for interrupting, but I must ask. According to the rules of the Kala Pradarshan,

1. Karna's Kavach should not have appeared, and

2. the Kala Pradarshan would have ended if Karna lost, accepted defeat, or if the time was up.

3. Yet, when the last archery round was interrupted, Karna was already disarmed.

Does all the three not mean he failed the test?"

Mahadev smiled as he addressed Agnidev's question. "Parashurama wanted me to test Karna. And it was his wish to arrange the Kala Pradarshan so that all of you could witness his student's valor. It was his wish to set the rules of the Kala Pradarshan and how the fight should take place. If Karna breaks any rules, then the Kala Pradarshan would have ended, that's it... BUT I NEVER SAID THAT THE KALA PRADARSHAN ITSELF WAS MY TEST... HAVE I?"

A hushed murmur ran through the divine assembly as the Devas exchanged glances. The realization dawned on them. They nodded in understanding.

Devguru Brihaspati stepped forward. "Then, Mahadev, what exactly is your test? Please, enlighten us."

Mahadev's voice was steady and clear. "The test lies not in the weapon wielded but in the soul behind it. The test was never about Karna's external skills. Anyone can acquire skill with enough dedication and practice. My true test was about Karna's intentions, his heart."

Everyone remained silent, still confused about Mahadev's words.

At that moment, Mata Saraswati spoke with clarity addressing the others. "WISDOM does not reside only in words but in deeds. Karna's decision to fight, to honor his Gurudev's words, shows his deep devotion and respect for his Guru Parashurama. Karna passed the first test by showing his devotion, and respect to his Guru."

Lord Brahma, with a knowing smile, turned to the others. "During the sword and spear fight, Mahadev purposefully held back. He wanted to see if Karna could balance STRENGTH with COMPASSION. This was not just a test of skill but of character."

Lord Brahma paused for a moment, "Many warriors wield weapons to claim victory or cause harm, but only a few understand the true essence of DHARMA - to protect, to heal, to uphold what is just and right. When Karna healed Mahadev's wound without hesitation, it revealed his compassionate nature, even toward his opponent. This act showed his heart, and with it, Karna has passed Mahadev's second test."

Next Mata Lakshmi, addressed everyone with a smile. "Earlier, when Mahadev was wounded, Karna's first instinct was to heal him. He showed compassion for his opponent. When Karna himself was injured during the next fights, he could have questioned or even asked Mahadev to heal him in return. But instead, he chose to endure, silently."

Mata Lakshmi's voice was gentle, but her words were firm. "This test was about the absence of arrogance and ego. By refusing to ask for anything in return for his kindness, Karna passed Mahadev's third test."

Finally, Lord Vishnu, eyes fixed on Karna, a knowing smile on his lips, turned to the others, "In the archery round, Karna's true intentions were revealed.

First, Karna did not hesitate to leave the fight to help Shakti. If Karna's intention had been to win against Mahadev at any cost, he would have cared nothing for Shakti's life.

Second, despite the warnings from Mahadev and Asuruguru Sukracharya. Karna tried to revive Shakti, he could have saved the mantra for personal gain. But he did not hesitate to save an innocent life. He chose to act SELFLESSLY, even when he had only one chance to use the Sanjeevani mantra.

Through this act, Karna passed Mahadev's final test."

As the assembly absorbed the weight of these words, a voice from the crowd rose, filled with curiosity. It was Narada Muni.

"But, Prabhu," Narada asked, his tone respectful. "What was the purpose of Mata Parvati's questions to Karna yesterday? Was there a need for that?"

(So, those present at Kala Pradarshan they witnessed the conversation between Karna and Shakti yesterday)

Karna, who had been silent until now, spoke. All eyes turned to Karna. "Gurudev asked Mitra to test me..."

Looking at Mahadev and Mata Parvati, Karna said. "Mahadev is incomplete without Mata Parvati. If Mahadev was asked to test me, then Mata Parvati should also test me..."

At this moment, Lord Vishnu nodded at Karna's words and spoke up. "The purpose of Devi Parvati's questions was to test Karna's understanding of patience, dharma, truth, redemption, and selflessness. Even though Karna waited the entire night for the Parijata flower and was the first to get it, he chose to give it to Shakti, his ability to prioritize the well-being and happiness of others showed his selfless nature."

It was clear to everyone present that Karna's heart and soul had passed the true test - one that went beyond skills and actions, touching the very essence of who he was.

Mahadev spoke again, his voice resonating with finality. "Putra Karna, you have proven yourself not through your skills, but through your devotion, compassion, and selflessness. You have passed all the tests. You are worthy of the divine astras."

---------------------------------------------------------

Mahadev raised his trident slightly, and celestial light emanated from it as he spoke. "Putra Karna, I shall bestow upon you my most powerful astras and weapons, with the responsibility to use them only for Dharma."

Pashupatastra: "This is my most powerful weapon, capable of annihilating anything it touches. It destroys the target completely, leaving no trace behind. However, It can only be used with the purest intent, never for personal gain or ego. Remember, this astra will harm only those who truly deserve it's wrath and cannot touch the innocent."

MahaPashupatastra: "This an extension of the Pashupatastra, the ultimate form of destruction.While the Pashupatastra annihilates the physical form, the MahaPashupatastra can destroy the very essence and soul of its target. It is the most terrifying weapon, capable of erasing both body and spirit from existence. Use it with great caution, for it leaves nothing behind - no trace, no remembrance, no opportunity for redemption."

Rudra Astra: "This astra embodies my fury and is capable of annihilating entire armies. Use it to eradicate Adharma wherever it may rise."

Maheswara Astra: "This astra carries the energy of ultimate destruction, strong enough to counter any adversary's ultimate weapon. It possesses the power to nullify any other celestial astra, ensuring victory over even the most formidable foes."

Chandrahasa: Mahadev handed Karna his celestial sword, Chandrahasa. "This sword is unbreakable and will cut through any deceit, or enemy weapon that stands in the way of truth and justice. Remember, it must only be wielded for Dharma, and its power shall diminish if used for selfish purposes."

Pinaka Dhanush: Mahadev handed his mighty celestial bow to Karna. "This is Pinaka, my bow. You are its rightful wielder, but if you wish then you can pass it on to someone who you deem worthy, someone who upholds Dharma as you do."

---------------------------------------------------------

Lord Brahma stepped forward, extended his hand, granting Karna celestial knowledge and weapons of creation and destruction. "Karna, your humility and devotion to Dharma have proven you deserving of my gifts."

Brahmastra: "This ultimate astra holds the power of creation and destruction, capable of annihilating anything it touches. Brahmastra can destroy entire armies or world."

"I ALSO GRANT YOU A BOON - BRAHMASTRA WILL NEVER HARM YOU."

Brahmashira Astra: "Four times more powerful than the Brahmastra, this astra must only be used in the most dire of circumstances. It holds the power to destroy worlds. Use it with utmost caution."

Brahma danda: "This staff can neutralize any celestial weapon, including the Brahmastra itself. It represents the discipline and balance of Dharma."

Kamadhenu: "The divine cow will provide you with whatever you need, but you must use it only for the benefit of others. Remember, true wealth lies in giving, not in accumulation."

Brahma placed his hand on Karna's head, "Putra Karna, remember these gifts are not merely for battle but to uphold Dharma in the most critical moments. Use them wisely."

---------------------------------------------------------

Lord Vishnu smiled and stepped forward. "Putra Karna, your dedication to righteousness has earned you my blessings."

Narayana Astra: "This astra releases a barrage of celestial arrows, capable of overwhelming even the strongest of enemies."

Vaishnava Astra: "This astra is infused with my essence, meant to uphold Dharma. It can neutralize any threat of Adharma."

Mohini Astra: "This astra creates an illusion that confuses and weaken your enemies, making them vulnerable."

Garuda Astra: "This summons my celestial mount Garuda himself to assit you in battle, swift as the wind and unstoppable in his resolve."

Saranga Dhanush: Lord Vishnu handed Karna his celestial bow. "This is Sharanga, my bow. Like Pinaka, you are it's rightful wielder, but if you wish then you can pass it someone you deem worthy."

---------------------------------------------------------

Mata Parvati approached Karna with a motherly smile. "Putra Karna, you carry immense responsibility."

Kaalchakra Astra: "This astra grants you control over the flow of time for a brief moment. In battle, it will allow you to halt or slow down time, giving you a strategic advantage. But remember, time is sacred - wield this power only when it aligns with Dharma."

Vajra Drishti: "With this boon, no illusion, no matter how powerful, will ever deceive you in battle. Even the greatest masters of Maya will fail in their attempts, for your eyes shall pierce through all veils of deception."

Removing the Parijata flower from her hair, Mata Parvati gives it to Karna.

Parijata Flower: "This flower will never fade. Whoever receives this flower from you... they will be under my protection. If any harm comes to them with impure intentions, I shall unleash my wrath as Mahakali upon the perpetrator."

She caresses Karna's face, "Remember, my child, your strength lies not only in your weapons but in your heart. Let compassion guide your actions."

---------------------------------------------------------

Mata Saraswati, the embodiment of wisdom and knowledge, stepped forward, "Putra Karna, your wisdom is your greatest strengths. I grant you these gifts to aid you not only in battle but in life itself."

Mantra Siddhi: "With this boon, you shall have complete mastery over all celestial weapons, mantras and sacred chants. You will invoke, command, and withdraw any astra with unmatched precision and power. Use this gift wisely, for it is a responsibility as much as it is a power."

Sharada Veena: She handed Karna a celestial veena. "This Veena is not just a symbol of art, but carries divine energy. By playing this Veena you can calm conflicts and bring peace to even the most tumultuous hearts. Anyone who hear the Veena they will be entranced into the music they are hearing that they will forget about the conflict they are in."

Mastery of 64 Kalas: "With this boon, I grant you mastery over all 64 Kalas, music, dance, craftsmenship... etc. This mastery will allow you to inspire and uplift those around you, fostering wisdom and harmony wherever you go."

Saraswati blessed Karna, with a gentle touch on his forehead as she said, "These gifts are not just for battle, Putra, but for nurturing wisdom, and harmony in the world. Let them guide you in upholding Dharma and spreading light in the darkest of times."

---------------------------------------------------------

Mata Lakshmi, stepped forward and bestowed her blessings upon Karna. "Putra Karna, I bless you with prosperity and protection. These gifts will guide you on your journey and safeguard your purpose."

Suvriddhi Rajya: "Wherever you rule, prosperity will flourish. Your kingdom will know no scarcity, and your people will thrive in abundance. Wealth, harmony, and justice will prevail under your leadership, ensuring peace and growth for all."

Suvṛddhi (सुवृद्धि) is a Sanskrit term that means "prosperity," "growth," or "abundance." It signifies flourishing in wealth, well-being, and overall development.

Dharma Sena: "I grant you the boon of a divine army-Dharma Sena-composed of warriors devoted to righteousness. They will rise at your command, guided by the principles of truth and justice. Their strength will be unmatched, and their loyalty unwavering, standing by you in every battle to uphold Dharma."

She smiled gently as she added, "Karna, you are destined to bring balance and prosperity wherever you tread. Use these gifts to protect and uplift Dharma."

---------------------------------------------------------

THE FINAL BLESSING

Rudra Dhanush and Teen Baan - The Ultimate Gift from the Tridev and Tridevi

The Tridev and Tridevi extended their hands, and six beams of divine light - golden from Brahma, blue from Vishnu, fiery red from Mahadev, silvery white from Saraswati, emerald green from Parvati, and golden-yellow from Lakshmi and the last crimson-gold from Karna - merged into a single light.

FROM THIS DIVINE ENERGY, A SIMPLE, ORDINARY BOW - RUDRA DHANUSH - WAS CREATED.

Mahadev spoke first, "Putra Karna, this is Rudra Danush, a bow unlike any other. At first glance, as you can see, it may look ordinary - a bow with a single string. There is no grand look or divine aura except for the mark of my Trishul engraved at its center. But do not be decieved, the bow's simplicity is it's greatest strength. Because, it deceives anyone to think of it as ordinary bow concealing its true power."

Brahma continued, his voice filled with wisdom. "This bow has seven strings, each string represent these qualities - Truth (Satya), Compassion (Karuna), Righteousness (Nyaya or Dharma), Wisdom (Jnana), Strength (Shakti), Balance (Samyama or Harmony), Detachment (Vairagya or Selflessness). Six strings will remain hidden until you want to use the bow to its full power."

Lord Vishnu smiled and added, "When you use the bow to it's full power, the Rudra Danush will transform, radiating divine energy. The arrows it shoots will gain unmatched speed and strength. The twang of its string will echo like thunder, commanding even the heavens attention, and instantly instilling fear in the heart of those who walk the path of Adharma."

Mata Parvati spoke next, "This bow is bound to you, my child. No one else can wield it, no matter their strength or skill. The Rudra Danush will weigh the heart of anyone who dares to touch it. should they lack even one of the seven qualities, the bow will reject them. It will shock their hands with divine energy, forcing them to release it immediately."

Mata Saraswati added, "The pain would mark them as unworthy, a reminder to all that Rudra Danush is not just a weapon but a sacred symbol of Dharma, meant only for the pure of heart."

Mata Lakshmi spoke next, "Remember, THE TRUE POWER OF RUDRA DANUSH DOES NOT LIE IN THE BOW ITSELF BUT IN ITS WIELDER. Rudra Dhanush is both a weapon and a symbol of your responsibility to uphold Dharma and maintain balance in the universe."

As Mahadev handed the bow to Karna, it glowed momentarily in his hands before turning into its ordinary form - a simple, ordinary bow. A faint glow lingered, as if acknowledging it's true master.

TEEN BAAN FROM TRIDEV: Together, the Tridev combined their energies once more and created three celestial arrows-Teen Baan.

First Arrow: Marks a single target.

Second Arrow: Identifies what must be destroyed.

Third Arrow: Executes the task, annihilating the marked target with precision.

The Tridev spoke together, "You have to use these three arrows together to eliminate a single target without fail."

Mahadev added, "Use them wisely, Putra, you can summon then ONLY ONCE. Remember, they must never be wielded in anger or haste."

TEEN BAAN FROM TRIDEVI: Together, the Tridevi combined their energies and created three celestial arrows-Teen baan.

The Tridevi spoke together, "Using these three arrows together, you can break the Kavach made from the energies of the Trimurti. You can use them ONLY ONCE."

As the Tridev and Tridevi finished their blessings, they spoke together. "The astras and weapons given to you are not symbols of power but of responsibility. Use them to uphold Dharma and protect the balance of creation."

Karna, humbled, and overwhelmed by the immense trust placed in him, knelt before them. "I vow to use these divine gifts with dedication to Dharma. I will never stray from the path of righteousness and will protect those who cannot protect themselves. Every arrow I release, every weapon I wield, and evey step I take will be to serve Dharma. I will never misuse the power entrusted to me."

The Blessings of the Gods:

Suryadev stepped forward and gave Karna a golden bow. "This is my bow Surya/Mitra Dhanush, it will never fail you. Along with it, I give you the Surya astra and Aditya astra." He placed a hand on Karna's shoulder. "As a boon, I grant you immunity from all my astras. No weapon associated with me shall ever harm you, my son."

Varuna stepped forward, holding a glowing noose. "This is the VARUNA PASHA. It can bind any enemy, no matter how powerful or elusive."

......

......

.....

---------------------------------------------------------

A/n: Karna received many more astras and blessings from all the gods present. I will not mention each... Either they gave them to him directly, or Parashurama gave him.

Bhagawan Parashurama will give Vijaya Dhanush and his personal Bhargava Astra in the next chapter...

The only astras Karna does not have are Indra's, like Vajra, Vasavi sakti... etc. But don't worry Indra will give them to Karna one by one... In upcoming chapters...

---------------------------------------------------------

After everyone gave their blessings, the gods departed. Only Parashurama, Shukracharya, and Suryadev's family remained.

Mahadev placed a firm hand on Karna's shoulder and said. "Putra, it is time for you to return to Mahendra Giri. Say your goodbyes to everyone before leaving."

Karna nodded and first went to Suryadev.

Suryadev hugged Karna, his voice filled with pride, "Putra Karna, I am truly proud of you. And I am happy that..." Suryadev's voice grew softer as he added, "...this time... I was a part of your life and was able to guide you..." Though there was more Suryadev wished to say but didn't.

Karna was confused by the words, 'this time,' not fully understanding his father's meaning. However, he didn't press further and simply smiled. "Thank you, Pitashree... For always being there for me..."

Next, Karna went to his mother's, Mata Saranyu, Mata Chhaya, Mata Parvati. One by one, they embraced him.

"Do you really have to leave already?" Mata Saranyu said, her voice filled with sadness at the thought of letting Karna go.

"We barely got to spend time with you," added Mata Chhaya, holding his hands tightly.

Mata Parvati caressed Karna's face, her eyes filled with affection. "We will miss you, Putra. You've grown into someone we are so proud of."

Seeing his mothers so sad, Karna wished he could stay longer, but he knew he had to leave. He said softly, "Mata, I promise to return soon. Your love and blessings will always guide me, no matter where I go."

The three mothers hugged him again, showering him with motherly love and care, offering final words of encouragement and blessings before stepping back.

Karna turned to his brothers and sisters next. Yama, Shani, Ashwini twins then Yami, Tapti, all gave him their blessings, saying they would miss their Anuj. THEY PROMISED TO COME TO THE MORTAL WORLD IF HE EVER NEEDED HELP.

Finally, Karna met Skanda and Ganesha. After exchanging farewells, Karna looked around, as if searching for someone.

Ganesh noticed and said, "She is not here... She already left..."

Karna immediately feigned nonchalance. "Bhrata... I was not looking for her..."

Skanda smirked. "Oh, really? Fine. I was about to tell you more about her... But since you are not interested..."

Before Karna could respond, the Ashwini twins joined in, grinning mischievously. "Anuj!! We know who she is, where you can find her, and even her name. If you want, we can take you to her right now..."

Karna's heart skipped a beat, but he quickly masked it with a stoic expression. He crossed his arms and said firmly, "NO NEED, I DON'T WANT TO KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT HER." His voice betrayed his curiosity, but he refused to admit it, knowing his brothers would never stop teasing him.

Yama and Shani appeared, twisting the Ashwini twins ears. "Enough teasing. Leave him alone."

The twins laughed, rubbing their ears but backing off. Karna used the distraction to slip away, heading towards Mahadev, who stood watching Karna with a smile.

Mahadev placed a hand on Karna's head and said. "Putra Karna, the path ahead will reveal many truths - some joyous, others painful. But no matter what you face, never break down."

Karna listened intently as Mahadev continued, "Your visions... Until now, you were not able to share them with anyone except Ashwathama. If you wish... You can show them to anyone... all you need to do is hold their hand and think of the vision you want to show, and they will see the vision as you do."

Karna's eyes widened in surprise. He wanted to ask more, just then he remembered about the war Mahadev mentioned to Ashwa. But before he could speak, Sukracharya called out.

"Putra Karna."

Karna looked at his Gurudev, then looked back at Mahadev one last time.

He immediately rushed to his Gurudev. "Ji Gurudev?"

Sukracharya looked at Karna with both pride and sternness. After a moment of silence, he spoke. "When I gave you the Sanjeevani mantra, I told you it could only be used once. Yet, you chose to defy Mahadev's and my warnings to save the girl cursed to die at 12."

Sukracharya paused, his expression softening as he placed a hand on Karna's shoulder. "Do you realize the gravity of what you did, Putra? You scarificed your one chance, your preserved boon, for someone whose fate was sealed by a curse. Such a reckless act of selflessness..."

Karna looked up at Sukracharya, there was no regret in his eyes. "Gurudev, I do not regret. I did what I felt was right. At that moment, saving a twelve-year-old girl was far more important than healing my father's blindness."

Sukracharya's lips curved into a faint, approving smile. "And for this very reason, Putra, you have earned my utmost trust. You have proven your worth beyond any doubt. Therefore, I bestow upon you the Sanjeevani mantra once more - but this time, it will not be limited. You may use it as many times as you wish, for I know you will use it only for the greater good."

As Sukracharya uttered these words, he raised his hand and a surge of divine energy enveloped Karna. The mantra flowed into him, binding itself to his soul.

Karna hugged Sukracharya, with tears in his eyes, as he whispered. "Thank you, Gurudev."

Sukracharya gently patted his back. As they pulled apart, Sukracharya spoke. "Now, Putra, as soon as you return to Hastinapur, the first thing you must do is heal your father and remove your mother's blindfold. Do you understand?"

With a wide smile 😁, Karna nodded. "Yes, Gurudev. I will."

Then, Sukracharya held Karna's hand and began walking toward Parashurama.

Karna followed, a bright smile on his face, he was certain Parashurama would be proud of him for everything he had achieved today.

As they reached, Sukracharya dramatically placed Karna's hand in Parashurama's, sighing as if the weight of the world had been lifted from his shoulders.

"Take him, Only you can handle him." Sukracharya declared with mock seriousness.

Karna blinked, confused. He looked at Sukracharya, then at Bhagawan Parashurama, trying to understand what had just happened.

"Gurudev? What do you mean?" he asked hesitantly.

Parashurama placed a firm hand on Karna's shoulder, a knowing smirk on his face. "Putra Karna... You made me proud."

Karna grinned widely, his chest swelling with pride. "Yes! Finally, Gurudev is proud of me..." he thought, puffing his chest out.

BUT then, Parashurama added, "You proved that only I have the patience to handle you."

Karna's smile faded, he blinked, his mouth opening slightly in disbelief. "WHAT?"

Sukracharya watching Karna's expression, let out a loud sigh. "It's true, Karna. I've tried, I really have. But after the chaos you've caused when learning under me, I'm officially passing you back to Parashurama."

Sukracharya looked at Parashurama with a resigned expression. "He is all yours now. Good luck."

Parashurama nodded seriously, barely hiding his laugh at Karna's reaction.

Karna looking between his two Gurudev's and thought. "I couldn't believe this! I had been hoping for a proud moment, not... this."

Karna pouted, folding his hands...

---------------------------------------------------------



---------------------------------------------------------

Parashurama looked at Karna, barely holding back a laugh. He missed Karna and was enjoying every moment teasing him. "Putra Karna... You have reminded me why teaching you requires a special kind of patience - something only I possess."

"GURUDEV!!!"

Sukracharya stifled a laugh. "See? You're in good hands, Karna. Now... I need a break."

Karna looked at them and muttered. "I don't cause that much trouble."

Parashurama raised an eyebrow, patting Karna's shoulder. "Oh, my dear student, you don't even know the half of it."

Both Parashurama and Sukracharya looked at each other, then back at Karna, their expressions saying everything without a word.

Parashurama, finally letting the smile break through, placed both hands on Karna's shoulders and looked at him with sincere pride.

"But Putra Karna, let me tell you this - no matter how much trouble you cause or how much of my patience you test, you have a heart like no other. Your strength is not just in your skill, but in your loyalty, your devotion to your Guru, and your devotion to dharma. You've grown stronger, wiser, and more resilient. WATCHING YOU TODAY... I AM TRULY PROUD OF YOU."

Karna's pout slowly turned into a small, proud smile. He hadn't expected it, but hearing Parashurama's praise filled him with warmth.

Karna hugged Parashurama tightly and whispered. "Gurudev, whatever I am today... It is all because of you..."

Parashurama placed a hand on Karna's back, his voice gentle. "No, Putra. It is because of who you are. I may have guided you, but the greatness you carry comes from within you. Never forget that."

---------------------------------------------------------



--------------------------------------------------------

To be continued...

---------------------------------------------------------

How was the chapter???

Most of you commented "Please update soon" and I want to thank you for your patience and enthusiasm. I'm sorry for not replying to your comments earlier... But I really appreciate your excitement for the chapters.

It took me quite a bit of time to write these two chapters, and I really racked my brain to get them just right. I hope you enjoyed reading them and it was worth the wait...

I'm really looking forward for some comments and feedback...

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF KARNA AND MATA PARVATI's BOND? AND THE WAY I SHOWED IT...

Don't forget to vote if you haven't for the chapters written so far!!!