Under the watchful guidance of Lord Parasurama, Nitish's training journey took an unexpected turn. The time had come for Nitish to delve into the art of wielding the parasu, an ancient and formidable dual axe. This would prove to be a grueling test of strength, coordination, and mental fortitude.
Lord Parasurama stood before Nitish, the parasu in his hands gleaming with a sense of ancient power. "Nitish, to master the art of dual axe wielding, one must possess not only physical strength but also an unwavering focus," he explained, his voice filled with authority. "Today, we will embark on a journey that will push your limits and forge your skills."
Nitish's eyes gleamed with anticipation, his heart filled with a mixture of excitement and determination. He had witnessed the prowess of the parasu in Lord Parasurama's hands, and now he longed to wield it with equal mastery.
The training began with Nitish observing Lord Parasurama's every move, committing the intricate techniques and footwork to memory. He marveled at the way Lord Parasurama effortlessly swung the parasu, striking precise targets with unparalleled precision.
After observing for several days, Nitish eagerly approached Lord Parasurama. "Master, I am ready to learn the art of dual axe wielding," he declared, his voice brimming with determination.
Lord Parasurama nodded approvingly. "Very well, Nitish. But know that this path is not an easy one. It requires unwavering dedication and immense physical strength. We shall begin by training your dominant hand first."
Nitish's brow furrowed with confusion. "Master, why not train both hands simultaneously?" he asked, his curiosity piqued.
A knowing smile played upon Lord Parasurama's lips. "To master the art of dual axe wielding, one must first possess a balance of strength between both hands. I shall guide you through a unique training regimen that will bring forth the strength of your non-dominant hand."
With trust in his mentor, Nitish submitted himself to the training regimen devised by Lord Parasurama. For an entire month, Nitish's right hand was tightly bound, rendering it unusable. He was tasked with wielding a massive axe weighing at least 200 kilograms using only his left hand.
The weight of the axe felt almost unbearable at first, straining Nitish's muscles and challenging his resolve. But through sheer determination and Lord Parasurama's unwavering support, Nitish gradually adapted to the weight and found a rhythm in his movements.
Days turned into weeks, and the relentless training continued. Nitish's left hand grew stronger with each swing of the axe, muscles bulging with newfound power. His strikes became more controlled and precise, as if the parasu had become an extension of his own body.
With the completion of the first month, Nitish's right hand was unbound. Now, it was time to test his mettle and witness the true potential of his training. The weight of the parasu felt heavy in his hands, but Nitish's determination burned brighter than ever.
Lord Parasurama observed Nitish's movements, providing guidance and corrections where needed. Nitish's right hand trembled at first, unused to the strain, but as the days passed, he adapted and found his rhythm once again.
The real challenge lay ahead – wielding two axes simultaneously, with both hands carrying an equal burden. Nitish's heart pounded with anticipation as he grasped the two parasu, one in each hand. The weight was immense, and his muscles strained under the exertion.
Every swing required immense focus and coordination. Each movement had to be precise, as the slightest deviation could throw off the balance and disrupt the flow. Nitish gritted his teeth, his mind fully immersed in the task at hand.
The days turned into weeks, and the training continued relentlessly. Nitish's body grew stronger with each passing day, adapting to the demands of dual axe wielding. He faced countless challenges, pushing through the pain and fatigue, his determination unwavering.
Wielding two axes simultaneously demanded unparalleled strength and endurance. It required perfect synchronization of both hands, as even the slightest imbalance could throw off Nitish's entire form. The strain on his muscles was immense, and his mental focus had to be razor-sharp.
Yet, despite the difficulties, Nitish persevered. He pushed past his limits, honing his skills and deepening his understanding of the art of dual axe wielding. Lord Parasurama observed with pride, his faith in Nitish's potential reaffirmed with every swing of the parasu.
As the months of intense training came to a close, Nitish stood before Lord Parasurama, his grip on the parasu unwavering. Beads of sweat trickled down his forehead, his muscles trembling with both exhaustion and triumph.
Lord Parasurama's eyes gleamed with admiration. "You have done well, Nitish. The art of dual axe wielding is not easily mastered, but you have shown exceptional skill and dedication," he praised.
Nitish's chest swelled with pride, the weight of his training finally bearing fruit. He had become a master of the parasu, a warrior capable of wielding two axes with equal strength and precision.
With a final nod of approval, Lord Parasurama extended his hand towards Nitish. "You have proven yourself worthy, my disciple. The art of dual axe wielding now resides within you. Wield it with honor and use it to carry forth the legacy of Karn."
Nitish's heart swelled with gratitude as he clasped Lord Parasurama's hand, feeling a deep sense of accomplishment. The bond between teacher and student had grown stronger through this grueling training, and Nitish was now entrusted with a skill that would forever be associated with the legacy of Karn.
As Nitish stood there, holding the parasu, he knew that his journey had only just begun. With each swing of the dual axes, he would honor the teachings of Lord Parasurama and embody the spirit of Karn, ensuring that their legacies would endure in the annals of history.