[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-mahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable":3,"chapter-mahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable-mahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable-chapter-46":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Mahabharat: Shiva's Last Variable",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1857090,2464,"Chapter 46 - 44: Vaikuntha And Brahmalok Visit... Unlocking The Hidden Quest...","mahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable-chapter-46",46,"\u003Cp>(A\u002FN):\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Drop a meme here that you find funny. Or reflects your mood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>--> Comment here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-------------------------------------------------\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they walked deeper—Devara’s eyes wandered around the underwater scenery before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Which is the proper demonstration of wealth and purity which can coexist in a rare occasion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Curious. Observing. Looking around Devara felt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something Felt... Alive\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The walls—Not still. Not stone. But seems like snake Scales.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Layered. Endless. Moving subtly if one paid attention they could see it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if breathing. As if watching. A quiet reminder of Shesha who as spread his whole body around theVaikuntha.1\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—At The Center. The space opened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wide. Boundless. And At Its Heart\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A grand bed—Formed upon the coils of eternity itself it was none other thanShesha.1\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There He Lay Lord Vishnu. Calm. Unmoving. Resting on the body of Shesha\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet—Aware of everything happening around the comos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside Him sat Goddess Lakshmi. Graceful. Radiant. Coming from her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the moment she saw Devara coming along with Goddess Parvati—She stood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There is No hesitation. No restraint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She walked to him. And pulled him into her arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Mother’s Hug. Tight. Warm. Hugging her son who she can finally met.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes... Red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Holding back something fragile tears—Years of longing to hold him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara Paused caught off guard by the sudden outburst.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a heartbeat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—He hugged her back\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naturally. Without doubt she was his mother too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mom.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When those words uttered from his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time seems to Stopped. For Goddess Lakshmi—That single word—Was everything\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No titles. No divinity. Is important.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just... motherhood. Because unlike others...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had waited calmly. Watched over. Hoped. She could experience motherhood too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bound by cosmic duty\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While others held their children—She and her husband held balance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But not a child. Which she wanted the most.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now—She was holding her son hugging her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t stop the tears. They came quietly. Softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not of sorrow. But fulfillment of her long time wish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She now as a son who would call her mother. See her as a mother.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And she can boldly declare him as her son.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind Them Lord Vishnu who was still laying on the Shesha’s bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watched. Silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint smile resting on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because even he knew—This moment mattered. More than battles. More than destiny.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For Goddess Lakshmi who has been waiting for this moment for so many years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Led gently by Goddess Lakshmi\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara approached—Lord Vishnu who was also his father.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who had risen from his eternal repose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No grandeur. No overwhelming aura.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just calm... and presence which would make one comfortable in his presence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—He embraced him. A firm, steady hold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You carry something new. A burden not seen before.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No fear in his voice. Only certainty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since he was one of them who had entrusted the burden on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But you won’t walk it alone. I will guide you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even through Devara looked confused hearing about the burden not seen before those words carry deep meaning behind it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a promise of protection. A promise of presence which will guide him and show him the right path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So he doesn’t go on a wrong path which he might regret in later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After its too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then all three sat while Goddess Lakshmi didn’t let go of his hand. Yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shesha\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The great serpent bed—Shifted subtly as they sat. Changing to the position which is comfortable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara—Between them. On his either side sat Lord Vishnu and Goddess Parvati.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the moment settled—Goddess Parvati. Stepped forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pulled him close once more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A quiet hug\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ll come see you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A promise, not a farewell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—A Sacred Thread Tied around his right hand wrist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soft. Unassuming. But alive with intent\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If danger comes and your life in danger... I will know.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A mother’s unseen shield. So she could stay at Kailash without any worry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And just like that—She was gone vanished from the place she was standing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence didn’t last long.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because Goddess Lakshmi. Had already decided something important.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Food Appeared all around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not ordinary meals. Lavish. Fragrant. Divine\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Golden plates. Sweet aromas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dishes that seemed to glow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara’s Eyes Lit Up looking at the food.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Curiosity shifted—To joy\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And without ceremony—He began eating. Freely. Happily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is really good.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Simple words of praise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But they landed deeply for a mother.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lakshmi Smiled looking at Devara who was eating food. Content.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quietly proud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because she had learned something—Not from scriptures. Not from sages.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But from watching him all for this years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Feed his heart... by feeding his hunger.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vishnu Watched Silently as his suggestion seems to be working.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint curve on his lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because even this—Was part of balance\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not just protecting worlds—But nurturing what stands between them parents and son.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the feast—Goddess Lakshmi\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Didn’t let the moment fade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And just like that—Devara found himself walking throughVaikuntha.1\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not as a visitor. As someone being introduced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Different Kind of Realm. This wasn’t like Kailash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not wild. Not raw. This was... serene\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every structure—Golden. But not blinding. Soft\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every path—Flowing. As if the ground itself guided you.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And everywhere—People were present around lively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But not ordinary, Souls at peace,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Devotees of lord Vishnu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those who had once lived at theBhulok1or any other realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Struggled. Believed. And faced difficulties during their time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now here inVaikuntha1\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lakshmi Spoke Proudly introducing him to others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is my son.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as she announces the news It spread instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like ripples in still water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Faces Lit Up as their lord now has a son.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They bowed to greet her and blessed him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not out of duty. Out of joy\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Our Lord has a son...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whispers turned to smiles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Smiles turned to greetings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Devara... Was welcomed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not questioned. Not measured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Accepted by them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Looked Around Gardens that shimmered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Waters that seemed alive with light. Structures that felt... eternal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even knowing what to expect—He didn’t expect this\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not the beauty. But the feeling he was currently feeling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peace\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A place where—Nothing demanded. Nothing threatened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only existed\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Goddess Lakshmi Watched Him Carefully. With a Satisfied\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because this—Was what she wanted him to see\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>See her son play around besides her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the warmth ofVaikuntha1\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Came something... different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since after some spending time at the Vailkuntha. Its time to Devara to go toBrahmalok.1\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Goddess Lakshmi decided to take him to the Brahmalok.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brahmalok...1\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When they arrived at the Brahmalok.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brahmalok was a realm of Not golden. Not vibrant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>White Endless. Unblemished. Filled with different kind of flowers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Realm That Didn’t Decorate Itself. Because it didn’t need to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It simply... was. The Meaning Behind It\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn’t a place of rest. Not even of peace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the threshold of liberation\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where souls—Did not return once they set their foot on this realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At Its Center...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two Big lotuses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One pink. One white. Upon Them Sat Lord Brahma Four faces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each one chanting—The Vedas Not spoken. But continuous Recreating the Vedas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flowing. Like a current of creation itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside him—Goddess Saraswati was sitting on the white lotus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still. Graceful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like knowledge given form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She Saw Them First when her eyes landed on Devara. A smile adorned her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not wide. But knowing as if she had already predicted he would come.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She descended—Step by step—As if the air itself carried her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She Welcomed Them. Gentle. Warm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara Stepped Forward\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And without hesitation he called her—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mother.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Goddess Saraswati heard him address her mother she Paused\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Subtle. Almost invisible. But real\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because unlike Goddess Lakshmi—She didn’t overflow. She absorbed\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—She smiled even brighter. And ruffled his hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Acceptance—quiet, but absolute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—Lord Brahma Spoke finally breaking his silence. The chanting slowed. Not stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Merged into silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All four faces turned—Toward him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A gaze that had seen everything And forgotten nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Not once ...have I taken my eyes off you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Weight of Those Words\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because for Lord Brahma. To watch over—Means to know\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every step. Every choice. Every deviation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not judgement. Observation of all his action.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Goddess Saraswati. Raised her hand—Not with force. Not with spectacle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But with precision. Her fingers brushed his head lightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And something... flowed\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not the power. Understanding. Not the words. But Comprehension of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[-DUM!-DUM!-]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Blessing Received: Saraswati’s Grace\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Talent acquired: Veda & Knowledge Assimilation.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the system wasn’t done its went to the another notification.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another ripple. Deeper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[-DUM!-DUM!-]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>🔓[ Hidden Achievement Unlocked\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lineage Realized\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Recognized as the son of the Trimurti]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>🎁 [Rewards Unveiled :\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>👁️ 1. Third Eye of Destruction (Locked)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dormant force—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>🔥 Unlock Condition:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When rage reaches its absolute peak. No weapon in hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A consequence needed destruction.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>✈️ [2. Pushpaka Vimana\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pushpaka Vimana\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The celestial aircraft once used by Ravana, Kubera, and Lord Rama\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now answers to him]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>👁️[ 3. Karma Sight\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>See the unseen—The weight of one’s actions\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only those weaker than him—But still... revealing]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>💰[ 4. +1500 Karma Points..]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A silent increase in his karma points.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>🛠️[ 5. Vishwakarma Scroll\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Summon Vishwakarma\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>✨ One wish.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not wealth. Creation itself will give his one wish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>🌌 [6. Destiny’s Hope\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A rare gift.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>👁️ Glimpses of what lies ahead\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Warnings. Fragments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>⚠️ Not control... But Guidance .]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara Stood Still Not overwhelmed. But aware\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the system screen before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something had changed. Not outside. But Inside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While Lord Brahma Watched. All four faces—Focused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could feel the strength of Devara which got increased.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because this moment... Was not just growth. It was alignment of his power Devara was gaining at the right moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile..\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gandhara Kingdom...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the kingdom of Gandhara\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air was alive. Filled with Music. Voices. Laughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Full of positivity around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because of what is happening now is one of the great moment in their kingdom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A grand Swayamvara of their princess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kings had come. Princes had arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some to compete—Others to witness as a guest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A celebration of alliance and fate. But not all shared the joy\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the edge of grandeur—Two figures stood apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Prince Shakuni & Princess Gandhari\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The youngest among their siblings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet—The most burdened in that moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gandhari’s Silence\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She sat near a still vessel of water—Clear. Unmoving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A mirror... and a message\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her fingers hovered above it. Then touched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Trying to call Devara. And inform him what is happening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reaching out Not with voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With memory. With trust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she thought about the time when Devara told her how to contact him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’You said... call you like this...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But—No response came from it. The Water Stayed Still\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No ripple. No sign.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her Heart Tightened seeing this. Because she remembered—He would come.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That’s what he said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside Her stood prince Shakuni\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watched quietly. Not interfering. With his sister who was trying to contact Devara.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>According to the information he had gathered he had left with Sage Durvasa for his training.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But noticing everything unfolding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tension. The expectation. And the absence of the one his sisters desperately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All now he could do was help her with her little quest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether it could be success or not.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s an another question.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elsewhere...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Far beyond realms—InBrahmalok...1\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara Stilled for a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A pull. Faint—Yet unmistakable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a drop disturbing a vast ocean.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A call directed at him. He recognized it. Not danger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A call. From someone he hadn’t seen in years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His Eyes Narrowed Slightly\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because even across realms—That connection reached him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*******************************\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(Author note:)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I hope you guys give me your opinion and idea’s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-->\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Don’t forget to review guys...\u003C\u002Fp>",1912,"2026-06-10T05:05:13.417Z",1,"novelbin.me","b8300b6639b04faacba3a87dc0b78a97cff35b309708bda187078758f73ac562","mahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable-chapter-47","mahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable-chapter-45",149,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable-cover.jpg"]