Karna continued to showcase his prowess with the sword, seamlessly transitioning between different forms and techniques.
Each move carried a distinct essence, representing the power and beauty of the four seasons—Winter Blizzard, Spring Breeze, Cruel Sun, Autumn Gale and Combination of Seasons-Eternal Cyclone.
As Karna demonstrated the Cruel Sun technique, the air around him heated up rapidly, and a searing heatwave emanated from his sword. The ground beneath them seemed to shimmer from the intensity of the heat.
Guru Parshuram's eyes widened as he felt the scorching energy of the Cruel Sun technique. It was a testament to Karna's mastery of fire-based techniques.
The sage could sense the sheer power behind the move a tiny bit of divinity in those flames, which made him wonder if there was more to Karna than meets the eye.
Karna's display of skills left Guru Parshuram impressed, but also thoughtful. He knew that Karna's abilities were not just the result of training and dedication. There was something unique about him, something that hinted at a deeper connection to the divine.
After Karna finished his demonstration, With- "Fifth Form, Eternal Cyclone!"
With the call of "Fifth Form, Eternal Cyclone," Karna unleashed his most powerful technique yet.
He swung his sword with incredible speed, creating a vortex of wind and energy that grew in size and intensity. The ground trembled beneath the force of the cyclone, and the air crackled with energy.
Guru Parshuram watched with astonishment as Karna's swordsmanship reached its peak.
The Eternal Cyclone technique displayed a profound mastery over the elemental forces, combining the might of all four seasons into a single devastating attack.
The swirling cyclone expanded, engulfing the training ground in a maelstrom of power. Despite the chaos, Guru Parshuram stood unmoved, his barrier of energy protecting him from the onslaught.
As the cyclone finally subsided, Karna sheathed his sword, Even after performing such attacks he remained cool and composed.
Guru Parshuram's gaze was fixed on Karna, a mix of awe and curiosity in his eyes. He had witnessed Karna's incredible display of skill, power, and control. The young warrior's abilities surpassed his expectations, and Guru Parshuram sensed there was more to Karna than met the eye.
"Karna, you possess remarkable talent and strength," Guru Parshuram said, his voice filled with admiration. "Your mastery of the sword and the elements is truly exceptional."
Karna bowed respectfully, his expression humble yet determined. "Thank you, Guruji. I have trained diligently to reach this level, but I know there is still much more to learn and discover."
Guru Parshuram nodded, a smile tugging at his lips. "Indeed, Karna. The path of a warrior is one of continuous growth and self-discovery. Your potential seems boundless, and I sense a tiny spark of divinity within you."
"However, with such power comes great responsibility. It is essential to temper your strength with wisdom and compassion. The true test of a warrior lies not just in their prowess on the battlefield, but in their ability to wield that power for the greater good."
Karna listened attentively, his eyes fixed on Guru Parshuram. "I understand, Guruji. I do not wish to use my abilities for selfish gains or to harm others needlessly."
Guru Parshuram nodded approvingly. "That is a commendable mindset, Karna. The power you wield can either be a force for good or a source of destruction. It is your choice and responsibility to use it wisely and with noble intent."
"Indeed, the balance of mind, body, and spirit is crucial," Guru Parshuram continued. "As a warrior, you must not only hone your physical skills but also cultivate inner virtues like compassion, humility, and integrity. These qualities will guide you on the path of righteousness and ensure that your actions serve the greater good."
Karna bowed respectfully. "I will strive to embody these virtues, Guruji, and use my abilities to protect and serve others."
"Good," Guru Parshuram said with a nod. "But remember, the journey of self-discovery and growth is ongoing. As your teacher, I will impart my knowledge and guidance, but the true wisdom will come from your experiences and reflections. Remain humble and open to learning, and you will continue to evolve as both a warrior and an individual."
Karna looked into Guru Parshuram's eyes, a fire burning within him. "I am ready to learn, Guruji, and I promise to give my best effort in every lesson and challenge."
Guru Parshuram smiled, a glimmer of pride in his gaze. "I can see the determination in your eyes, Karna. I believe you have the potential to achieve greatness. Now, let us begin your training in earnest. We will delve deeper into the art of combat, the understanding of elemental forces, and the ways of the wise."
And so, Karna's training under Guru Parshuram began in earnest. The days turned into weeks, and the weeks into months, as Karna honed his skills and expanded his knowledge.
Guru Parshuram guided him not just in martial techniques but also in the study of scriptures, philosophy, and the understanding of the self.
As Karna delved into his studies, he found himself facing new challenges and uncovering hidden aspects of his psyche. The path was not without its difficulties, but with Guru Parshuram's guidance and Shaurya's unwavering support, he persevered and grew stronger.
Over time, Karna's bond with Guru Parshuram deepened. The sage saw in Karna a student with unparalleled potential, driven by a sense of purpose and a desire to make a positive impact on the world.
They discussed ancient texts, exchanged stories of valour and wisdom, and engaged in intense training sessions that pushed Karna's limits.
Karna's time at Mahendragiri became a period of transformation and self-realization. He embraced his past, learned from his mistakes, and set his sights on a future where he could be a force of good, guided by wisdom and compassion.
As Karna practised his archery in the serene valley near Mahendragiri, his arrows flew through the air with remarkable precision and speed. Each shot hit its mark with uncanny accuracy, a testament to Karna's unwavering focus and honed skills.
Guru Parshuram watched from a distance, his eyes fixed on Karna's every move. He had witnessed Karna's growth and development over the months, and he was pleased with the young warrior's progress.
"Your archery skills have improved greatly, Karna," Guru Parshuram remarked as he approached. "Your aim is true, and your technique is flawless. But remember, archery is not just about hitting a target. It is a reflection of your inner state, a connection between mind, body, and spirit."
Karna lowered his bow, a look of gratitude on his face. "Thank you, Guruji. Your guidance and teachings have played a crucial role in my improvement. I have learned that archery is not solely about physical prowess, but also about attaining a state of calmness and clarity within."
Guru Parshuram nodded, a smile of satisfaction appearing on his lips. "Indeed, Karna. The bow is not just a weapon; it is a symbol of focus, discipline, and the ability to channel one's energy towards a specific goal. As an archer, you must cultivate both external and internal mastery."
Karna listened intently, absorbing Guru Parshuram's words with reverence. He knew that his journey as a warrior went beyond mere combat skills—it encompassed a holistic approach to life and an understanding of one's place in the world.
"To truly excel in archery," Guru Parshuram continued, "you must synchronize your breath, body, and mind. It is through this alignment that you can tap into your full potential and transcend the limitations of the physical realm."
Karna nodded, his gaze fixed on Guru Parshuram. "I have experienced moments of complete focus and unity while practising archery. It is as if time slows down, and everything else fades away, leaving only the target and my bow in my awareness."
Guru Parshuram's eyes sparkled with approval. "That, Karna, is the essence of archery. When you are in that state of flow, you become one with your weapon, and your actions become an extension of your being. The arrow becomes an emissary of your intent, guided by your unwavering focus."
"Then when will you show me your other weapons, Which you haven't shown till now, Karna?"
Karna smiled at Guru Parshuram's question, appreciating his curiosity. "Guruji, I would be honoured to showcase my other weapons to you."
Karna's hand extended, and from thin air, a massive axe materialized. The Divine Axe-Rhitta radiated an aura of power and pride, its golden blade gleaming under the sunlight.
Guru Parshuram's eyes widened in awe as he beheld the majestic Divine Axe-Rhitta. He could sense the immense power infused within the weapon and the deep connection Karna had with it.
Curiosity got the best of Guru Parshuram as he asked, "Tell me the name of this wonderful axe."
Karna's voice resonated with pride as he replied, "This is the Divine Axe-Rhitta, Guruji. It is a Sacred Weapon bestowed upon me by a very powerful lady from an unknown realm."
Guru Parshuram listened attentively, intrigued by the mention of a powerful lady from an unknown realm. He could sense that there was more to the story of the Divine Axe-Rhitta than Karna was revealing at the moment.
"I see," Guru Parshuram said, his gaze still fixed on the gleaming axe. "The Divine Axe-Rhitta is an extraordinary weapon, and it is evident that it holds a significant place in your arsenal. May I ask about the lady who bestowed this sacred weapon upon you?"
Karna shook his head "I apologize, Guruji, but the details of that encounter and the lady who gave me the Divine Axe-Rhitta are deeply personal and sacred to me. I would rather not share the specifics at this moment."
Guru Parshuram nodded understandingly. He respected Karna's boundaries and knew that some experiences were meant to be kept close to one's heart. "I understand, Karna. It is important to guard certain aspects of our lives. If you ever feel the need to share or seek guidance, know that I am here to listen."
"Thank you, Guruji. Your understanding means a lot to me," Karna replied, appreciating the sage's empathetic approach.
Guru Parshuram then asked, "Are there any other weapons you wish to showcase, Karna?"
Karna looked troubled but still said, "Gurudev, Can you seal this place so no one can see?"
Guru Parshuram nodded in agreement. "Very well, Karna. Let us ensure our privacy so that you may showcase your other weapons without any distractions or prying eyes."
Guru Parshuram closed his eyes and began chanting ancient incantations, drawing upon his immense spiritual power. As he did so, a shimmering barrier of energy formed around them, enveloping the training ground and rendering it invisible to outside observers.
"There, the barrier is in place," Guru Parshuram said with a reassuring smile. "Now you may proceed, and our privacy is protected."
With the assurance of privacy, Karna felt more at ease. He closed his eyes for a moment, focusing on his inner strength, and summoned another weapon—a sleek and elegant bow, adorned with intricate carvings and symbols.
"Gurudev, this is the Divine Bow-Vijaya," Karna said as he held the bow before him. "It is one of my soul weapons just like Rhitta."
Brahmin Sage was taken aback by Karna's revelation about possessing more than one soul weapon.
"You possess not just one, but two soul weapons?"