The morning sun shone brightly over Mount Mahendra.
Karna had already begun walking down the mountain path.
Each step carried him farther from the ashram where he had spent years training.
The forest was quiet.
Only the sound of birds and the wind moving through the trees could be heard.
Inside his mind—
'My journey toward Hastinapur has finally begun.'
Suddenly—
A powerful voice echoed from behind him.
"KARNA."
Karna immediately stopped.
He turned around.
Parshuram stood at the top of the path.
His expression was calm.
But his presence felt heavy.
Karna quickly walked back and bowed respectfully.
"Guru."
Parshuram looked at him for a moment.
Then he spoke slowly.
"Before you leave… there is one final thing."
Karna looked slightly surprised.
Parshuram turned and walked back toward the ashram.
Karna followed silently.
Inside the ashram's inner hall…
Parshuram approached a stone platform covered by a cloth.
The air around it felt ancient.
Sacred.
Slowly, the sage removed the cloth.
A magnificent divine bow appeared.
It was larger than any bow Karna had seen before.
Its body was made of shining golden metal.
Ancient runes were carved along its surface.
The bow radiated an overwhelming aura of power.
Karna's eyes widened slightly.
Inside his mind—
'This bow… its energy is incredible.'
Parshuram placed his hand on the weapon.
His voice became deep.
"This is Vijaya."
The name echoed through the hall.
"The Bow of Victory."
"Forged by Vishwakarma, the divine architect."
"This bow once belonged to me."
Karna stared at it silently.
The legendary Vijay Dhanush.
A weapon feared across ancient battlefields.
Parshuram turned toward Karna.
"I used this bow in countless battles."
"It never failed me."
Then he picked up the divine bow.
Even in his hands, the weapon looked powerful.
He extended it toward Karna.
"Now it belongs to you."
For a moment—
Karna was speechless.
Inside his mind—
'Parshuram is giving me his personal bow…'
He stepped forward slowly and accepted the weapon.
The moment Karna touched it—
The bow vibrated slightly.
Golden light flashed briefly along its surface.
DING
The system activated instantly.
DIVINE WEAPON DETECTED
Weapon Acquired:
VIJAYA DHANUSH
Rank: Legendary Divine Weapon
Effects:
• Massive arrow power increase
• Astra amplification +40%
• Produces Thunder Shockwave when fired
• Cannot break in battle
Karna felt the power of the bow flowing through his body.
It was like holding a piece of lightning.
Inside his mind—
'With this weapon… my power has increased even more.'
Parshuram watched him carefully.
A proud expression appeared on his face.
"Only a true warrior can wield Vijaya."
Karna bowed deeply.
"I will honor this weapon, Guru."
Parshuram nodded.
Then he spoke one final time.
"Karna."
"Wherever you go…"
"Fight with pride."
"Fight with honor."
Karna stood straight.
His eyes burned with determination.
"I will."
Outside the ashram…
Vrinda waited quietly near the forest edge.
When Karna finally stepped out, she saw the magnificent bow in his hand.
Her eyes widened.
"That bow…"
Karna smiled slightly.
"My Guru's final gift."
Vrinda looked at him for a moment.
Then she smiled softly.
"It suits you."
Karna adjusted the bow on his shoulder.
The weapon looked almost like it was made specifically for him.
The Sun's Chosen Warrior.
He took another step toward the forest path.
The path that would lead him to Hastinapur.
To kings.
To warriors.
To destiny.
High above the sky…
The Sun God Surya watched proudly.
His son now carried the Bow of Victory.
And far away…
In the royal city of Hastinapur…
Prince Duryodhana stood in the training arena again.
A strange feeling passed through him.
Inside his mind—
'Karna…'
'I feel like we will meet very soon.'
Meanwhile…
Krishna looked toward the rising sun.
A mysterious smile appeared again.
Inside his mind—
'The warrior of destiny now holds Vijaya.'
'The world is about to change.'
Karna took another step down the mountain.
His journey had truly begun.