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Suryaputra Karna: 10 Million Dharma Critical hits-Chapter 7 - 6 The Divine Child of the Charioteer Village
Days passed quietly in the small charioteer settlement near the sacred river.
Life in the village followed a simple rhythm.
At dawn, the sound of horses echoed through the dusty paths. Wheels creaked as chariots were prepared for travel. The men trained their horses while the women worked around their homes.
It was a peaceful life.
Far removed from royal politics and the ambitions of kings.
Yet within this humble village lived a child whose destiny was far greater than anyone could imagine.
Inside a modest home near the riverbank, Radha gently rocked a wooden cradle.
Her eyes were filled with warmth.
Inside the cradle lay the infant she now called her son.
Vasushena.
The child who had entered their lives like a blessing from the heavens.
Nearby stood her husband, Adhiratha, repairing a piece of chariot equipment.
But every few moments his eyes also drifted toward the cradle.
Even after several days, the mystery of the child had not faded from his mind.
A baby born with divine armor and earrings.
Such things did not belong to ordinary children.
And yet...
The infant behaved peacefully.
He rarely cried.
Instead, he spent long periods lying quietly, almost as if he were observing the world.
Inside that small body, the consciousness of Karna remained calm and aware.
Time moved slowly for a newborn.
But his mind was far from idle.
Each day he continued his silent Sadhana.
His breathing followed a steady rhythm.
With every breath, tiny streams of Shakti entered his body.
The system appeared again inside his mind.
System Notification
Host continues passive Sadhana.
Shakti absorption detected.
Dharma Critical Hit Multiplier activated.
10,000,000×
Energy refinement increased.
Foundation strengthened.
Even Karna himself was beginning to understand how powerful the multiplier truly was.
In a normal warrior’s path, gathering Shakti required years of training.
But with the multiplier...
Even the smallest gain multiplied millions of times.
Slowly, silently, his foundation was becoming extraordinary.
Meanwhile Radha lifted the baby gently from the cradle.
"Look at him, Adhiratha."
She smiled softly.
"He is always so calm."
Adhiratha chuckled.
"Perhaps he will grow into a wise man."
Radha shook her head playfully.
"No."
"He will grow into a great warrior."
Adhiratha raised an eyebrow.
"A warrior?"
Radha nodded confidently.
"I can feel it."
"There is something special about him."
At that moment, a faint glow appeared on the child’s chest.
The golden armor reflected the sunlight entering through the window.
Radha paused.
Every time she saw that armor, she felt both wonder and concern.
"What kind of child are you, my son..."
She whispered.
But the warmth in her heart never changed.
To her, he was simply her child.
Nothing more.
Nothing less.
Outside the house, word about the mysterious baby had already begun spreading through the village.
Some villagers whispered quietly.
"A child with divine armor?"
"Perhaps he was born to nobles."
"Or perhaps the gods themselves protected him."
Others simply smiled.
To them, the child was a good omen.
In villages like this, people believed that unusual births often brought fortune.
Later that evening, Adhiratha stepped outside the house.
The setting sun painted the sky with golden light.
The river nearby flowed peacefully.
Adhiratha looked toward the sacred waters.
"Mother Ganga..."
He murmured softly.
"If you truly placed this child in my path... then I promise I will raise him well."
Inside the house, the infant continued resting in Radha’s arms.
His eyes slowly opened.
Through the small window he could see the fading sunlight.
The warmth of the sun felt strangely familiar.
Because deep within his soul, the blessing of Surya flowed endlessly.
The system spoke again.
System Notification
Solar energy detected.
Passive blessing active.
Solar vitality increased.
Dharma Critical Hit Multiplier activated.
10,000,000×
Karna silently absorbed the warmth.
His body slowly grew stronger with every passing day.
Yet despite these blessings, he understood something important.
Power alone would not decide his future.
The world he had entered was the world of the Mahabharata.
A world where fate, loyalty, and honor shaped every warrior’s path.
Many powerful figures would one day appear.
Princes.
Sages.
Great warriors.
But for now...
He was simply the son of a humble charioteer family.
Radha gently placed the baby back into the cradle.
She covered him with a soft cloth.
"Sleep well, my son."
Her voice carried endless affection.
Outside, the night slowly descended over the village.
Stars appeared across the sky.
The quiet settlement fell into peaceful silence.
But within that small house, something extraordinary was growing.
The abandoned child of destiny.
The boy blessed by river and sun.
The infant quietly walking the path of Sadhana.
One day, the world would know his name.
Karna.
But for now...
He was simply the divine child of the charioteer village.
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