Kalingaveera Varunaputra Shrutayudha
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The demigods participating in the greatest battles of all times fought for the duty of the warrior class had achieved unparalleled fame of their lifetime in the end . But the world was yet unknown of one of them who fought without getting much attention. The son of Lord Varuna and one of his wives despite being a God lived the life of a mortal while a mortal from the dark ages gets the opportunity to rediscover the legend himself living the life of the God. Let's join the journey of a commoner of future as he turns the epic according to his own terms playing the role of an unexplored warrior .
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