The battle between Karna in his Asura form and the spectral Mahamaharathi raged on, each clash of their titanic blows shaking the very foundations of the mystical Ragla forest. It was a battle of epic proportions, a testament to Karna's unwavering determination and the spectral being's formidable power.
Karna's Asura form granted him strength, speed, and resilience beyond that of a mere Maharathi, but the spectral Mahamaharathi was no ordinary adversary. It adapted to Karna's every move, countering his attacks with calculated precision.
But what everyone didn't notice was that a crimson aura getting released from Karna while getting stronger with each clash. The crimson aura surrounding Karna continued to intensify with each clash, and it began to emanate a palpable heat that distorted the air around him.
War.
What is war?
