[{"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-97":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},1856992,2464,"Chapter 97 - 95: Tandava Begans... Divine Miracles One After Another..","mahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable-chapter-97",97,"\u003Cp>(A\u002FN):\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Drop a meme here that you find funny. Or reflects your mood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guys I hope you put more comments and power stones... Which will encourage me...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I was thinking about adding local deities too to the story. Any thought about This idea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-------------------------------------------------\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara’s foot struck the sacred stone platform making his first move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The drums exploded louder instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-DUM! -DUM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Devara began singing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not gently. Not cautiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But with fierce devotion burning through every word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jatatavigalajjala pravahapavitasthale\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Galeavalambya lambitam bhujangatungamalikam\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damad damad damaddama ninadavadamarvayam\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chakara chandtandavam tanotu nah shivah shivam...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[ Translation:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With his neck consecrated by the flow of water that flows from his hair,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And on his neck a snake, which is hung like a garland,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the Damaru drum that emits the sound \"Damat Damat Damat Damat\",\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lord Shiva did the auspicious dance of Tandava. May he give prosperity to all of us.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment the first verse of the Shiva Tandava Stotram echoed across the temple grounds—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The atmosphere transformed completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\".....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\".....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\".....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Devara’s movements were no longer merely dance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were invocation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His feet thundered across the stone with controlled force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His arms moved sharply, powerfully, forming mudras that painted meaning into the air itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every movement carried intention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every turn. Every expression. Every stomp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The gathered sages’ eyes widened gradually.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because Devara was not performing for spectacle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He understood the Tandava which he was performing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That realization alone sent chills through many present.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then the next verse erupted from him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jata kata hasambhrama bhramanilimpanirjhari\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vilolavichivalarai virajamanamurdhani\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dhagadhagadhagajjva lalalata pattapavake\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kishora chandrashekhare ratih pratikshanam mama...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Translation:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I have a deep interest in Shiva\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whose head is glorified by the rows of moving waves of the celestial Ganga river,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Which stir in the deep well of his hair in tangled locks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who has the brilliant fire burning on the surface of his forehead,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And who has the crescent moon as a jewel on his head.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His expressions shifted fluidly with the meaning of every line.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When singing of the flowing celestial river through Shiva’s locks—His movements became fluid like sacred waters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When invoking the blazing fire upon Shiva’s forehead—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes sharpened terrifyingly while his steps struck like erupting flame.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hand signs. The body control.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The intensity of the way he moves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was as though the verses themselves had come alive physically through him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The devotees watching slowly stopped breathing normally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the spies sent by other kingdoms forgot to observe strategically anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because what unfolded before them no longer felt like a royal performance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It felt primal. Ancient. Sacred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then came the next verse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dharadharendrana ndinivilasabandhubandhura\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sphuradigantasantati pramodamanamanase\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Krupakatakshadhorani nirudhadurdharapadi\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kvachidigambare manovinodametuvastuni...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Translation:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>May my mind seek happiness in Lord Shiva,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In whose mind all the living beings of the glorious universe exist,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who is the companion of Parvati (daughter of the mountain king),\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who controls unsurpassed adversity with his compassionate gaze, Which is all-pervading\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And who wears the Heavens as his raiment.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pace intensified as the notes were getting faster and.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Faster. And Sharper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The drums roared louder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-DUM! -DUM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The damrus became wild.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And suddenly—The clear night skies changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From a star visible night too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dark clouds gathered unnaturally above the temple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The clear moon vanished behind swirling darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lightning cracked across the heavens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-BOOOOM.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gasps spread through the crowd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then rain began pouring from the skies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not ordinary rain. Violent. Sacred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if it was trying to keep up with the intensity of the\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As though the heavens themselves had responded to the Tandava.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The devotees erupted instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"OM NAMAH SHIVAYA!\"1\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"OM NAMAH SHIVAYA!\"1\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thousands began chanting together beneath the rain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound shook the temple grounds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet at the center of it all—Devara never stopped dancing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rain drenched his black clothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sacred ash streaked slightly across his skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hair whipped wildly beneath the storm winds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his movements only grew fiercer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More intense. More alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The lightning illuminating him repeatedly made the entire sight look terrifyingly divine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And among the gathered sages—Several had already risen to their feet unconsciously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because deep within their hearts—A frightening thought had begun forming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was no ordinary Tandava.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not anymore. He had summoned rain with it means the Lord is satisified.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rain continued pouring heavily across the sacred grounds of Trivenivrata.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Devara never stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not even once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His feet continued striking the stone platform with terrifying precision while the Shiva Tandava Stotram echoed powerfully from his lips beneath the roaring skies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every movement carried intensity. Every expression radiated devotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And with each powerful step—Lightning answered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-BOOOOM.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A streak of white lightning crashed through the heavens the moment his foot struck the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Again. Another step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another lightning strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-BOOOOM.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The gathered crowd slowly began trembling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because this no longer resembled coincidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It felt acknowledged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As though the heavens themselves were responding to the Tandava.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sages watching from the front rows had already abandoned composure entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several stood with wide eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some trembled visibly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Others had tears streaking down their faces despite the rain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because spiritually—They could feel it now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The atmosphere around the temple had changed completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boundary between mortal and divine had grown frighteningly thin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then suddenly—Two radiant pillars of light descended from the storm-dark heavens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When no one expected any other surprise suddenly this miracle appeared out of no where.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-BOOOOOOM.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The twinjyothis1crashed onto the sacred grounds beside Devara.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The brilliance was overwhelming. Blinding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several devotees cried out instinctively and covered their eyes immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even many sages had to shield themselves from the unbearable radiance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire temple grounds seemed drowned in divine white-gold light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet—A few spiritually powerful sages managed to continue looking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the moment they truly saw what stood within those twin lights—Their composure shattered completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tears flooded their eyes instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One old sage fell directly to his knees.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another folded his hands above his head while trembling violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then the cry erupted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"HARA HARA MAHADEV!\"1\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The shout exploded from the sages themselves first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Raw. Emotional. Reverent. All at once which they were currently feeling\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"HARA HARA MAHADEV!\"1\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The devotees who still could not see clearly instinctively joined the chant anyway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon thousands thundered the cry together beneath the storming skies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"HARA HARA MAHADEV!\"1\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"HARA HARA MAHADEV!\"1\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among the crowd, a small child tugged repeatedly at the robes of one crying sage nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Guruji...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The child looked confused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I can’t see anything... What are you seeing?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old sage looked toward the child with tears still flowing down his weathered face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then slowly—With a trembling voice filled with devotion—He answered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mahadev1...and Goddess Parvati... have descended. Blessed us with their presence.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The child’s eyes widened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sage folded his hands tighter while staring toward the radiant figures standing beside Devara.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They have come to bless the young king of Trivenivrata... satisfied by his Tandava.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The words spread rapidly through the devotees and public nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shock. Disbelief. Ecstasy of what is happening before them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many immediately prostrated fully onto the rain-soaked ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Others cried openly while chanting Shiva’s name louder and louder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile at the center of the sacred grounds—The two divine figures slowly became clearer within the radiance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lord Shiva. And Goddess Parvati arrived happy with the tandava their son was performing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Standing beside Devara beneath the storming skies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching him dance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But what none of the devotees yet understood—Was that this divine arrival...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was only the beginning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even after the divine descent of Shiva and Parvati—Devara did not stop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because by now—He was no longer fully aware of the mortal world around him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had entered trance completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rain poured heavily across the sacred grounds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The drums roared like thunder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-DUM! -DUM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And before the towering Shiva Lingam, Devara continued the Tandava with terrifying devotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He spun around the divine couple in three powerful circles, his knees lowering almost impossibly close to the rain-soaked stone as his entire body rotated with controlled force and fluidity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every movement felt sacred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ancient. Alive. With meaning behind it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then the next verse erupted from him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jata bhujan gapingala sphuratphanamaniprabha\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kadambakunkuma dravapralipta digvadhumukhe\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Madandha sindhu rasphuratvagutariyamedure\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mano vinodamadbhutam bibhartu bhutabhartari...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Translation:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>May I find wonderful pleasure in Lord Shiva, who is the advocate of all life,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With his creeping snake with its reddish brown hood and the shine of its gem on it\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spreading variegated colors on the beautiful faces of the Goddesses of the Directions,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Which is covered by a shimmering shawl made from the skin of a huge, inebriated elephant.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he sang—His hands formed serpent mudras.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body movements flowed between ferocity and elegance like cosmic energy itself dancing through creation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The expressions upon his face changed seamlessly with every line.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At moments terrifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At moments transcendent. At moments almost blissfully surrendered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The complexity of the steps began surpassing what many mortal dancers could even comprehend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several sages stared openly now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because this was no longer learned choreography.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was spiritual embodiment performed before the very gods.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And standing within the twin radiances—Lord Shiva and Goddess Parvati quietly looked toward one another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then both smiled. Not formally. Not distantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Proudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a parents watching their son become something extraordinary before their very eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then the night changed again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Across the skies above the temple grounds—Lights began appearing one after another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soft at first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then dozens. Then hundreds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Celestial presences had arrived to witness this divine event that was taking place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air itself shimmered as divine beings began arriving silently to witness the Tandava.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gandharvas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Apsaras.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gods.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Goddesses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Celestial attendants.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ancient divine observers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most remained invisible to ordinary mortal eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But spiritually sensitive sages immediately sensed their arrival and trembled even harder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The heavens themselves had gathered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not for war. Not for judgment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But to witness devotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among the celestial arrivals, several apsaras whispered excitedly while staring toward Devara dancing beneath the storm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elsewhere, gandharvas watched with stunned admiration at the precision of rhythm and movement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even certain gods who initially arrived out of curiosity had fallen completely silent now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because the Tandava had surpassed expectation long ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Near the royal section of the temple grounds,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gandhari remained staring toward the sacred center with widened eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike most humans present—She could partially see them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not fully. But enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Enough to understand who stood beside Devara.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her breathing had already become uneven from shock alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then suddenly—A familiar divine presence appeared beside her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flowing water-like radiance shimmered gently into existence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Goddess Ganga had arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gandhari immediately straightened in shock seeing her mother in law arrive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nearby royals and spiritually aware sages instantly bowed respectfully upon sensing the goddess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before the atmosphere could settle—The earth beneath the rain-soaked ground glowed softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then another divine figure manifested gracefully beside them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Goddess Bhudevi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once again everyone nearby bowed deeply in reverence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neither goddess paid attention toward the crowd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their eyes remained fixed only on the center of the temple grounds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On their son. On Devara.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neither would miss this moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not tonight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not when their child stood before gods and mortals alike performing a Tandava that had drawn the heavens themselves to witness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And at the center of the storm—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still dancing beneath lightning and sacred rain not carrying about anything around him—Devara continued moving closer and closer toward something far beyond mortal performance.\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>\n\u003Cp>Guys I have a new fic which named: Karuppan: King of Openings.\u003C\u002Fp>",1924,"2026-06-10T05:05:13.714Z",1,"novelbin.me","69c0cae5ebc72b20d62b77222204367098038ec3bba028bd11682af69ec72d22","mahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable-chapter-98","mahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable-chapter-96",149,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmahabharat-shiva-s-last-variable-cover.jpg"]