Chapter 275
"I forgive you, and I also forgive Brother Duryodhana."
Yudhishthira displayed the full demeanor of a king.
Shakuni burst into tears. "I am so ashamed that I want to disappear. How can I ever be as proud as you to uphold the Dharma?"
Yudhishthira subconsciously replied, "Uncle, the Dharma guides people's actions, ensuring they do not deviate from the right path or abandon the Istina. In this way, even without the recognition of others, you can still feel proud of yourself—"
His voice rose at the end due to fear.
He was met with Shakuni's smug face.
"Thus, you have proven yourself, possessing dignity without the need for others' recognition, and everyone belongs to themselves."
Shakuni pulled back the throne, "Please come back and continue gambling, King Yudhishthira."
The Bhima immediately cursed, "Fuck!"
However, his anguish was of no use; he could only watch helplessly as his elder brother lost.
"Haha, a slave! The mighty Chakravarti of the Wheel has actually become my slave!"
No one Duryodhana tearing the King He off Yudhishthira and kicking it away. "Haha, did you see that? Did you see my heroic figure and great fortune?!"
He proudly draped the long robe, a symbol of royal power, over himself and suddenly opened his eyes.
"On another note, regarding the slave Yudhishthira, it seems you still have one treasure you haven't staked on the table?"
The Duryodhana looked towards the Yudhishthira.
Shakuni's expression changed drastically, because this step came unexpectedly and was not part of his prior plan.
He frantically tried to signal to his nephew, but Duryodhana ignored him. "I've heard that the peerless Black Princess has actually married all five of you. What a waste! If she were my wife, I wouldn't treat her like this. But now that you're a slave, the Black Princess has become my slave girl."
"Quickly, bring her up here to serve me!"
Everyone present was shocked, and Drona immediately spat at his feet to show his contempt.
Karna even stood up from his seat, intending to leave on the spot.
Unexpectedly, a strange expression appeared on Yudhishthira's face as he turned to look at his younger brothers.
The Pandavas all wore awkward and complicated expressions.
Just as Yudhishthira was about to offer a tactful explanation, a sharp voice rang out.
"Who said I, the princess, am your wife?!"
Parvati rushed out like a madwoman, shouting, "When did I become your pawn? You took my country, wasn't that enough? Now you want to gamble with me? Let me tell you, I was never your wife, and I never will be!"
"Damn, it's so beautiful..."
"Yes, it is truly an unparalleled beauty..."
The crowd murmured amongst themselves, but Duryodhana held his head high and grabbed Parvati's hair. "So what? According to the Dharma of Bharata, you are their wife, but now you are my slave girl!"
"Vyasa, save me!"
Parvati was pulled until her eyes were filled with tears, and she was forced to look at Hebe.
So once again, following Parvati's gaze, everyone saw the girl in the corner opening a can of cola, about to drink it.
"Oh ho ho."
Whether it is the Tianshi, the Kauravas, or the Pandavas.
They all saw Hebe, whose eyebrows resembled distant mountains, whose eyes were like blue lotuses, and whose long hair flowed like a waterfall.
The green-eyed girl with long flaxen hair looked around.
Her steps were light and quick, as if she were walking on clouds or stepping on water.
Golden lotus flowers swayed and bloomed, supporting those slender, fair feet and showcasing their delicate arches to the fullest.
Duryodhana immediately shook off Parvati.
Previously, the Black Princess, whom he considered the most beautiful woman in the world, was now discarded here like a pile of dung.
No, that's not right.
The Black Princess is the most beautiful woman in the world.
How could Parvati compare to the girl before him?
Therefore, the former is definitely not the Black Princess; only the girl with golden lotus feet in front of us is the real Black Princess!
He expressed his views Duryodhana, completely unaware that the Tianshi, Drona, and even Karna were all casting fierce killing intent at him.
Hebe's face showed an expression that couldn't be contained—Damn it, I've become the Black Princess?
This time, unlike the gambling match, the three of them stood up almost immediately.
"I Duryodhana you! I curse you! I curse you!"
Tianshi and Drona spoke at the same time.
Karna, on the other hand, was even more direct—she charged straight at Duryodhana and punched him in the head.
But some people reacted even faster than them.
Snap!
Hebe waved her hand lightly, slapping her Duryodhana so hard that he flew backward and crashed onto the exquisite gambling table.
Chapter 326 The Kuru War.
Hebe calmly watched as Tianshi and Drona uttered their curses.
Once the curse begins, it cannot be stopped. So even if they want to say something, they have to finish casting the curse first.
That's kind of funny, Hebe thought.
"Duryodhana, I curse you to suffer a bitter fate on the battlefield and never die easily!"
A solemn Tianshi.
"Duryodhana, I curse your filthy soul to manifest in your body! You will be despised by the world and lose everything you desire!"
Drona's curse is longer and more terrifying.
Drona was the son of a sage, a great Brahmin, and had undergone long periods of asceticism, so it was only natural that he could utter curses.
The reason why the Tianshi could issue a curse was that he was once a member of the Vedic gods and had upheld the Dharma.
Of course, even with these prerequisites, the Tianshi could not weave curses as precisely as Drona.
Therefore, compared to the latter, the curse of the Tianshi appears to be shorter and more general.
"World Honored One!"
Drona bared his right shoulder, knelt on his right knee, and then stood beside Hebe.
Such a great Brahmin actually showed such great courtesy to Hebe! Tianshi looked at Drona's actions and couldn't help but feel a surge of sorrow and bitterness in his heart.
He looked at Hebe and let out a long sigh.
The figure that rode the clouds to her stepmother, the figure that cast a disappointed glance in the fire, gradually overlapped with the person before her.
In that instant, many people understood why Tianshi was able to remain unmarried for life.
He was indeed very good at keeping his promises, but more importantly, he met some truly amazing people when he was young.
Vast Sea the ocean, other waters seem insignificant; once you've beheld the clouds of Wushan, other clouds seem pale in comparison.
Hebe ignored Tianshi's bitter feelings and focused her gaze on the Pandavas.
Those deep green eyes swept across their faces.
An immense silence immediately descended, freezing the court where this farce had unfolded in an instant; no one dared to utter a sound.
Finally, Tianshi couldn't help but want to speak, but before he could utter a sound, Hebe turned his head slightly.
"The war has begun."
Hebe said, "Did you hear that?"
The moment she finished speaking, a rumbling thunder came from the south of Elephant City. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw the horizon covered by a gray-red tide. It was the army of the Pandavas, vast and boundless.
At the very front of this army, a young man with a golden crown and peacock feathers tucked into his sideburns sat on a chariot, holding a precious pestle.
"That is—"
Tianshi's face was gloomy.
"Ha ha, it's Krishna, it's Madhava!"
Arjuna laughed, "He has come to our rescue—"
The wind whipped up dust, forming words that only Hebe could understand.
Someone has arrived.
The signs are clear enough—history is being confused, the Dharma law is being superseded, the illegitimate Confucius and Pang Tong are being oppressed, and sixteen thousand hymns are being sung in unison. All signs indicate that your great enemy is approaching!
A formidable enemy who harbors ill intentions towards you is already very close.
On the dark green tabletop, the card representing "Eris" was flashing at a particularly unsettling frequency.
New text emerged.
[Great Enemy: Myōhō-Renge-Kyō Krishna]
Our enemy is the Secret Ruler, Krishna, who was born under the name "Eris" and experienced many great battles; he has a more noble origin.
He tends to distort all possibilities with words, but he is also no stranger to the laws of war and nothingness.
He favors a future that leads to infinitely subdivided segments; don't underestimate his determination to achieve this Istina.
"The Lotus Sutra— Padmasambhava?"
Hebe's eyes flickered slightly; she immediately realized that Krishna had done something that could change history when she wasn't paying attention.
But at this moment, neither she nor Krishna wanted the other to make any further plans.
Hebe didn't want Krishna longer, but how could the latter tolerate Hebe's planning from one era to the next?
They are arch-enemies.
Let's use this farce as a catalyst, and before anyone realizes it, announce the start of the Kuru War!
So the rumbling thunder also came from the north of Elephant City.
Princess Anba's 800 elite soldiers, though far fewer in number than Krishna's army, were far more imposing.
This was because the sky above the eight hundred elite soldiers was already covered by bluish-purple flames.
A fiery figure faintly appeared in the clouds; it was the Mahadeva of the Twilight Realm— Kamadiya.
And so the war began.
"Drona, take Ashvasena with you and head down to that bluish-purple cloud."
"Hebe said."
"I will obey the World Honored One's command."
Drona and his son clasped their hands together and left the scene without hesitation.
"What happened? What happened?!"
The king cried out in alarm.
But Human Order at this moment, and the entire Elephant City was plunged into an indescribable fear—since the Opening the Country the Kuru Dynasty, although there had been signs of decline and decay, the capital had never been attacked.
But now, with two armies attacking from the south and north, Elephant City was caught completely off guard.
The beard of the Tianshi trembled. "Vyasa, Pandavas! Do you intend to attack the Kuru Dynasty?!"
The old general was utterly shocked and furious.
Hebe was fine, but the Pandavas were in a very bad mood.
The title of "Tianshi" undoubtedly separated them from the Kuru Dynasty —from now on, they could no longer peacefully inherit the Kuru King through the Pandita lineage.
This should have been a joyous occasion, but there was no happiness on Shakuni's face.