Chapter 14: Divine Prosperity and the Rise of Baal Rishi
The completion of the grand Anushthaan brought an unexpected blessing upon Mahishmati. As the final mantras resonated through the heavens, golden light showered upon the kingdom, filling the land with divine energy. Crops flourished overnight, rivers became purer, and even the sick miraculously recovered. The people felt a newfound vitality as if the heavens themselves had blessed Mahishmati with eternal prosperity.
The sages, witnessing such an extraordinary phenomenon, exchanged glances. While the Anushthaan was undoubtedly powerful, these effects were far beyond ordinary. Their eyes naturally fell upon the young Yuvraj Rudra, who had participated in the ritual with unwavering devotion.
"This child… there is something divine about him," murmured one of the sages.
Parashurama, standing among them, nodded with a knowing smile. "Indeed. This is no ordinary prince."
With the Anushthaan completed, the news of Mahishmati's newfound prosperity and the miraculous participation of Baal Rishi Rudra spread across Bharatvarsh like wildfire. Sages, kings, and scholars alike discussed the child prodigy who had gained divine recognition at birth. Whispers of him being Raudraansh, an incarnation blessed by Lord Shiva, grew stronger.
Yet, life in Mahishmati returned to a peaceful rhythm. Rudra, though still an infant, displayed an unmatched discipline. He woke at dawn, performed Surya Namaskar, and visited the Rudra Mandir daily for prayer. His soft yet powerful recitation of the Shiv Tandav Stotram, infused with a mere trace of Cosmic Lion Roar, spread across the kingdom. Its effect was undeniable—negative emotions dissipated, unrest faded, and harmony prevailed.
His bond with his family deepened. His mother, Queen Bela, adored her divine son, while his father, King Suresh , took immense pride in him. However, it was with his grandfather, Vijay Raj , that Rudra found a special connection. The former king, known as the Silver Lion of Bharatvarsh, found solace in Rudra's presence, spending hours narrating stories of Mahishmati's glorious past.
One fine day, as Rudra drank his mother's milk, a familiar voice echoed in his mind.
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A sense of overwhelming energy surged through his body. With his Supreme Regeneration, any wound or fatigue would now heal instantly.
Mahishmati flourished, not just in economy and trade but in spiritual prestige. And soon, a revered guest arrived—one who would forever change Rudra's destiny.