[{"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-47":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},1857091,2464,"Chapter 47 - 45: Pushpaka Vimana Descend’s... Ganesha Is Going To Kill Me...","mahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable-chapter-47",47,"\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>Thanks for your support with the power stones we have reached 250+ power stones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Our next target is 300 power stones. Help our novel to active it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guys I wan’t to ask. And know about How you feel about story progress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So I want to make sure the story is moving the right way. Or you guys feel it’s not good. The input will be useful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-------------------------------------------------\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>InBrahmalok...1\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara stood still hearing the call.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not lost. But Listening\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice—Faint. Yet persistent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew who it was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gandhari, The princess of Gandhara.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Calling him. Not once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But again... and again. Like she was in danger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lord Brahma Saw It through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Devara spoke—He already knew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It is time. Your destiny awaits in Bhulok.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No explanation needed. Because Devara understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn’t coincidence. This was the next step in his destiny.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So he said his bye to both his father and mother before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Goddess Saraswati gave him. A gentle promise—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I will visit.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Devara took Goddess Lakshmi’s hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then both of them vanished from Brahmalok.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leaving behind the warm of the eariler encounter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bhulok...1\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then at the Bhulok with a shimmer of light both Devara and Goddess Lakshmi arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A final embrace—Warm. Lingering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—Goddess Lakshmi left leaving behind Devara.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who Stood Alone there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wind brushing past him. Silence stretching outward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—He Turned Towards the direction of the Gandhara Kingdom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No hesitation His hand moved up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he called for his bow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pinakodanda answered his call. Appeared on his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took a deep breath as he Drew the String\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yogic Energy Gathered Light-blue. Spiraling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Astra Took Form. Not rushed. But Perfectly controlled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took his aim. Not at an enemy. But at the sky itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-THUNG!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The string released. The Arrow Flew\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cutting through air—Piercing distance—A streak across destiny\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not just travel. A declaration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara didn’t hesitate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A single thought—Clear. He wanted to summon the newly obtained PushpakaVimana.1\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the sky answered\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A golden light descended—Not like lightning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like something... remembering its master and showing its megestic royal appearance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the radiance faded—It stood before him\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The legendary Pushpaka Vimana.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Which was once owned by Kubera, then by Raven and later of Lord Ram.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who own the war against the King Ravan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pushpaka Vimana. Not just a vehicle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But A moving palace. Forged of gold—Inlaid with gems—Shaped like a celestial bird\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its wings folded elegantly—Its base resting upon a lotus-like structure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And behind as the base of its tail is connected to—A mansion\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Floating. Perfect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara... paused taking in the sight before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even he—Didn’t expect this scale of grandness before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s was radiating with Magestic and Respect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Stepped Forward to take a close look of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And as he did—The entrance revealed itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not opening—Unfolding\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like illusion giving way to truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as he stepped inside looking around the grand place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—A Voice he heard. Not inside his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But around him. Clear. Respectful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Welcome, my lord. From today onwards I get’s the honor to be your vehicle. State your destination.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing its question No delay and No second thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara immediately stated his destination.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Gandhara.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as he said the location he wanted to go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Response he got from the PushpakaVimana1\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>TheVimana1Lifted. Effortless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No strain. No sound of struggle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if gravity itself stepped aside\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ground fell away—The sky embraced it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the Pushpaka soared higer and higer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not flying—Gliding with purpose Toward destiny its master want’s to go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gandhara Kingdom...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the grand arena of Gandhara\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The spectacle unfolded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Princes displayed strength and valor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kings demonstrated skill which they were famous for.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Archery. Swordplay. Power. Weapon mastry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And many....\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each performance—Met with roaring cheers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the crowd who were witnessing it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>King Subala sitting in his throne.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watched with pride—His daughter’s future before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even envoys from Hastinapur was here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sat among the honored guests.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since both of their prince were already married and have sons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were here not to participate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it signifies A gathering of power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The atmosphere was lighter and several diplomatic relations were made.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But One Heart Was Still in worry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the center—Princess Gandhari\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silent. Unmoving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because she had already chosen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he wasn’t here yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—She decided to Speak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The one I choose ...is not here yet.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Arena Froze hearing her declaration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Smiles vanished from the faces of those who participated in the event.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Voices sharpened across the arena.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kings and princes demanded answers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who? Where? When?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They wanted to know who was the one who they were losing to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since he has not been participated to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before chaos rose—A voice cut through the arena pausing everyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was none other than Bhishma. Calm. Commanding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Devaratha... Left with Sage Durvasa years ago. How would he know of this?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He asked the question to Gandhari to know did she contacted him or he should ask his mother Goddess Ganga find him. to inform him about this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gandhari Answered Steady. Confident. Without doubt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Through still water. I can connect with him. As he told me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There is a silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Then—Laughter. Sharp. Dismissive. Hearing her mention how she contacted the one she was waiting for.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A trick. A child’s lie.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bhishma’s Eyes Narrowed hearing their mockery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not anger. Warning\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stepped forward—Ready to silence them and warn them of the consequence of uttering those words again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the Sky Spoke First.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Darkness spread. Clouds twisted. Lightning struck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-FLASH!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not randomly—At the centre of the arena a astra came from the sky quickly before any one could react hit the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-BOOM!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dust rose. Silence followed. By the sudden interruption.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then—Words Formed from the yogic energy of that astra.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not written. Carved in light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As A Voice Echoed around the arena.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I heard your call. Princess Gandhari.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every head turned upward. Every breath paused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I am coming.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Tone Changed taking a drastic change as the sweet calm voice vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now replaced by something. Colder. Sharper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And hear this—If any among you endangers Princess Gandhari... I, Devaratha... Son ofGanga and Bhudevi ...will reduce you and your lands to ruin.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not forced. But Absolute like some kind of final judgement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile the Prince and Kings were looking at the Astra which was still there seriously in silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No laughter now. No mockery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only realization. That the one they dismissed—Was very real and really heard Gandhari’s call.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Through the still water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bhishma Stood Still. Then A faint smile forming on his face hearing a little matured voice of Devara compared to last time he had heard him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not surprise since so much years as passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile Princess Gandhari who heard the voice which changed to mature tone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could still feel it was definitely Devara’s voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She Closed her eyes briefly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because she knew—He had answered which means he is on his way here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Half An Hour...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The arena fell silent suddenly feeling the overwhelming feeling coming from the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not by command. But By presence\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A shadow stretched—Across the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like something is blocking the sunlight from descending to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heads turned upward at once to look what it was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And there it was—Pushpaka Vimana\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Floating. Majestic. Unquestionable as it radiant its presence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one spoke looking at the sight before their eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because no one could.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—Every one noticed a Movement\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From its edge—A figure leapt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-BAM!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He landed on the ground. Dust rose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence deepened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And stood up revealed who it was—Devaratha\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No longer a child.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A presence commanding attentions of the warriors and public along.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He brushed dust from his clothes—Calm. Unbothered. By the look’s he was receiving all around him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked around curiously. Kings. Princes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And—Bhishma his elder brother is present.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...What’s going on here?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Walked Forward thinking could it be a festival.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Toward—Princess Gandhari who had asked him to hurry here as soon as possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You called me princess... what happened?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Which snapped Princess Gandhari out of her thoughts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her Response? To his quesion was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tears. Immediate. Uncontrolled. As Relief washed over her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As all the worries she had gathered as melted away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She ran to him without even a second waste—And placed the garland\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Around his neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile Devara. Completely misunderstood what is happening to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lowered his head so it could be easy for her to out the garland.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Ah... welcome ceremony.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After putting the garland she hugged him tightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While everyone was still looking at the scene in silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hugged her back Gently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m here now. No one can trouble you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile—Bhishma\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stepped forward. Voice steady. As he started to make the announcement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Princess Gandhari has chosen her husband.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Any objections... may be settled in combat. If you wanted to see the chosen one’s might.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara Blinked hearing his big brothers announcement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Blink!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Wait. Who’s the lucky guy?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Entire Arena: Dead silence. Dead stares.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After they heard his question. As Devara genuinely looking around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—Laughter broke the silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"-Hahahahaha!!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shakuni Clapping. Grinning looking at the clueless Devara.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Claps!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mitra!1The one wearing the garland ...is the chosen one.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara Froze hearing the teasing tone in Sakuni’s voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly—He looked around. Searching. Scanning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one was wearing one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—His eyes dropped. To his own neck\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garland was on his neck. He Paused. Processing everything and slowly Realization dawn on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he began to panic internally in his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Gulp!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’...Oh no....BIG BROTHER GANESHA IS GOING TO KILL ME.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile—Gandhari who heard all this mess. feeling his heart beat faster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Buried her face in his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too embarrassed to look up at his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because—She just chose him\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without explanation what is going on here. Without warning about the event taking place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And she felt the fate... accepted it instantly. As soon as she placed a garland around his neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile at the audience who were watching everything unfolded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It started small.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An old man—Voice trembling—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Devara...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then another—And another—And suddenly— Whole Arena Erupted\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"DEVARA!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"DEVARA!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"DEVARA!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like wildfire—No—Like a storm finding its center. The cheering is so intense then any of the king and the prince had.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The People Remembered. The boy who saved their princess. The one who fought two rakshasas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The one they celebrated years ago and thanked him as returned to take their princess hand in marriage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now—Standing before them. And they chose him again to cheer and show their support in who the princess as chosen as her partner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile—Devara\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stood in the middle of it all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On his face his Expression is blank as if his brain is still having a crash out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because in his mind he was trying to make sense—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I came here to fight...not to get married.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Internal Calculation Failed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even his system mocked him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Opponent: ❌ Not found\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Marriage: ✅ Confirmed\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>😂 Result: Confusion Max Level\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>🗡️ Reality Hits someone hard in their head]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No duel. No enemy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just... a bride who choose him. And a very official-looking situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...This escalated quickly.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Not Everyone Cheered\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among the prince and kings—Some watched differently\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not impressed. Not convinced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By what had happened. And they stepped forward\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kings. Warriors. Those who refused to step back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even after Gandhari made her decision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because legends like he defeated Bhishma—Need to be tested not believed blindly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of Them Spoke. Voice sharp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We’ve heard stories... But stories don’t decide a swayamvara.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another Added walking besides him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you are truly worthy—Prove it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Atmosphere Shifted to tense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cheers softened. Tension rose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the sudden declaration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From celebration... to challenge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara Looked Up Confusion fading from his face. As the challenge has been issued to his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\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>",2001,"2026-06-10T05:05:13.417Z",1,"novelbin.me","4544436cb2ff0646126f0293a3439bcc1912eb2949f90fd51881bf0d25a8eec5","mahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable-chapter-48","mahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable-chapter-46",149,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable-cover.jpg"]