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Incarnation of Lord Vishnu

At the foot of Mount Mandala, where the morning mist dances with the whisper of the wind, the village of Tirta Suci stands in sacred silence. The clear river sparkles like glass, reflecting the shadows of the mountains, while the dense forest surrounding it whispers ancient tales of the gods. In this place, time feels like it slows down, as if the earth itself has stopped breathing, waiting for something great to happen. Arya, a simple young man with eyes as sharp as stars, seemed lost in his dreams. Every night he was haunted by visions: a burning battlefield, a golden chakra spinning in his hand, and a grand voice whispering, "Arise, O protector of the world." However, when he woke up, only silence answered. On the back of his hand, a chakra-shaped birthmark glowed faintly, as if it were a reminder of an unavoidable destiny. On the other hand, Laksmi, the village chief's daughter, looked at Arya with eyes that radiated more than just admiration. There was a conviction within her that the seemingly fragile young man harbored a strength capable of shaking the world. He knew that Arya's destiny was greater than what met the eye. With her gentle smile, Laksmi often said, "You were not born to hide, Arya. The world needs you." However, the peace of Tirta Suci Village did not last long. The blue sky turned gray as a dark shadow emerged from the forest. The Raksaka forces, with glowing red eyes and blood-soaked tridents, stormed the village mercilessly. The ground trembled, trees fell, and the screams of the villagers shattered the silence. Amidst the chaos, Arya stood, his body trembling, but in his eyes shone something different a spark of courage he had never realized before. As he raised his hand, the chakra mark on his back emitted a blinding light. In an instant, a golden beam shot forth, destroying the shadow army in front of him. Everyone fell silent, including Arya himself. He stared at his hand, which was now glowing, as if a great power was flowing through his veins. Laksmi whispered, almost inaudible amidst the roar: "You are the incarnation of Lord Vishnu." Amidst the blackened ashes and the gloomy sky, Arya knew his life would never be the same again.
Oyex_Sabiansyah · 2.8K Views

Holy Fist!

Bai Xiao descended, lifting his head to not only see the bizarre and magnificent world but also the professional modifier he had downloaded before crossing over. "Drain all experience from my sub-occupations, 'Biological Mecha Master', 'Mystic Explorer', 'Special Hypnotist', transforming it into one million potential points, all enhancing my main occupation, 'Fighter'!" "I... have obtained the golden ultimate occupation, 'God of Martial Combat'!" The largest urban agglomeration in the world, a night of torrential rain. On the ground, countless Killing Ghosts and Fighters fought to the death, while hordes of metal Mechas and Biological Armors exploded and self-destructed. Blood and flame intertwined, plunging everything into primordial violence and chaos. Atop a high tower, Bai Xiao stood silently amidst the rainy darkness, like a stiff and terrifying statue. His crimson eyes looked down below, restrained yet bloody, cold yet hiding madness. He leaped down with his trench coat wildly dancing. The God of Martial Combat descended upon the final battleground! A cold voice echoed across the city skyline. "Next, I will kill everyone present! If you have the ability, try to stop me..." A modern city of extravagant luxury, an era of entertainment and consumption supreme. Beneath seventy years of peaceful façade, lied another mad and bloody Inner World. Fighters, masters of their martial traditions, and Killing Ghosts, controlled by combat modes, engaged in a frightful, relentless slaughter. Metal Mechas with terrifying energy and Biological Armors extracted from monstrous cells commenced a brutal struggle between old and new technologies. In this era infested with machinery and altered by external entities, to proclaim the power unique to humans might be an unimaginable romance...
Gray tombstone · 218.2K Views

Karna: The Unvanquished Hero

It's original story of karna in Mahabharata but if you feel like I was wrong some where please tell me it's my fist time writing novel so some facts are going not right please tell me and it's fan fiction as make as original as is it but if some things are going change so sorry please don't be offended In the ancient kingdom of Kunti, nestled along the banks of the sacred river, lived a princess named Pritha, known to the world as Kunti. Blessed with grace, beauty, and wisdom, she harbored a deep secret bestowed upon her by the sage Durvasa. As a young girl, she had served the irascible sage with utmost devotion. Pleased with her service, Durvasa granted her a unique boon - the power to invoke any god of her choice and be blessed with a child imbued with divine qualities. Curiosity and innocence danced in the heart of young Kunti, who, in a moment of wonder, decided to test the veracity of the sage's words. With a heart full of excitement and trepidation, she recited the sacred incantation, calling upon Surya, the radiant sun god. The sky shimmered with golden light as Surya appeared before her, resplendent in his celestial form. "Fear not, noble Kunti," said Surya with a gentle smile. "Your call has reached me, and as promised, you shall bear a son blessed with my strength and valor." A divine glow enveloped Kunti, and she felt a surge of warmth and power. Soon after, she found herself cradling a beautiful baby boy, born with an unearthly radiance and a natural armor and earrings that marked his divine heritage. However, the joy of this miraculous birth was overshadowed by the reality of her situation - an unwed mother in a society that would never understand or accept her plight.
Uday_Singh_Parihar · 446 Views
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