Bhishma's decision

Arjun, followed by Krishna, trailed behind Bhishma into what seemed like a hidden room. As they stepped inside, the room revealed itself to be a place of mythological splendor, brimming with an aura of ancient magic. The walls were adorned with intricate carvings of legendary battles and mythical creatures, glowing softly with an ethereal light. In the center of the room stood a crystalline table, its surface shimmering with shifting patterns of light and shadow, and shelves lined with ancient scrolls and artifacts surrounded them.

Bhishma, with a wave of his hand, used telekinesis to bring three ornate chairs from the corner to the center of the room. The chairs floated gracefully through the air, settling gently before them. "Sit down," Bhishma instructed.

Taking a deep breath, Bhishma turned to Krishna, his eyes narrowing with a mix of concern and curiosity. "Who is your mysterious friend, Krishna? I know you as a prince, but this boy...?"

Krishna, maintaining his calm demeanor, began to explain. "Arjun came from the veil's portal," he said, detailing the events that had led Arjun to their world. He recounted the strange circumstances and the portal's mysterious nature.

Bhishma's face grew more troubled as he listened. When Krishna finished, Bhishma's expression was a mixture of concern and anger. "You should have reported Arjun to the World Magic Association (WMA) immediately," Bhishma scolded. "How can a NORMAL be a MAHARAJA level 5? Arjun, reveal your true identity."

Arjun, struck by Bhishma's intensity, found himself at a loss for words. Sensing his friend's distress, Krishna stepped in. "Arjun is an orphan in the 'NORMAL' world," he explained. "I believe that, as he possesses magic he crossed the portal, otherwise, he couldn't have done it. Perhaps his parents abandoned him in the NORMAL world for reasons we do not yet know."

A spark of hope flickered in Arjun's eyes at Krishna's words. The thought that his parents might still be alive somewhere gave him a sense of purpose and a newfound determination to uncover the truth.

Bhishma pondered for a moment, then voiced his thoughts. "This situation is unprecedented. I must report this anomaly to the WMA. Until they decide what to do, Arjun will stay at the WMA quarters in Hastinapur."

Sensing Arjun's confusion and fear, Krishna interjected. "I vouch for Arjun. He is a good person, and I will take responsibility for him until the WMA takes action."

Bhishma, recognizing the influence and status of Krishna, especially as a DIVINE, reluctantly agreed. "Very well, Krishna. For now, Arjun will be under your care." He couldn't refuse a prince's request, particularly one of Krishna's stature.

Arjun and Krishna emerged from the hidden room, the eyes of those still present in the grand hall fixed on them. The sight of a MAHARAJA level 5 and a DIVINE walking together was unprecedented and awe-inspiring. Whispers of wonder and curiosity filled the air.

As they made their way through the hall, Bheem, Yudhisthir, Nakul, and Sahdev approached them, their faces filled with questions. "What just happened?" they all asked in unison.

Arjun, still processing the whirlwind of events, had no answers but was filled with a determination to find out more about his origins and his sudden rise to power. With a silent agreement, the group climbed onto Krishna's vimaan, a magnificent flying chariot, to head towards Krishna's place.