Chapter 35: The Wrath of Shiva

As the Pashupatastra left Arjuna's bow, the very fabric of space ripped apart.

A cosmic vortex formed in the sky, and from it, a voice echoed across the universe.

"WHO DARES TO SUMMON MY WRATH?"

The battlefield froze.

And then, in a flash of blinding light, Lord Shiva himself descended.

🔥 His eyes burned with fury.🔥 His Trishul crackled with divine power.🔥 Even Kaali-Raaj took a step back.

Shiva's gaze fell upon the battlefield, upon the chaos, upon the war that had shattered time itself.

And then he spoke.

"This war ends now."

And with a single strike of his Trishul

💥 Reality itself shattered.