Arjuna and Karna

As the princes display their skills, a stranger enters the assembly. Clad in divine armor, radiant as the sun, he moves through the crowd like a walking mountain, and every eye turns to him with a single, unspoken question.

As Karna and Arjuna raise their bows to duel, Kripa stops them, demanding to know Karna's lineage. Humiliated and speechless, Karna is rescued by Duryodhana, who cites the three paths to kingship and instantly installs him as the king of Anga with full royal rites.

Tormented by Bhima's strength, Arjuna's skill, and the citizens' open praise for the Pandavas, Duryodhana burns with a jealousy that curdles into conspiracy. With Karna and Shakuni, he attempts to kill his cousins through various secret means.

Enraged that a Brahmana has won the contest, the kings led by Karna attack, declaring it permissible to kill a Brahmana who fights. Arjuna, still in disguise, takes up his bow and meets Karna's charge. Their duel is so fierce and skilled that Karna, stunned, begins to wonder if he is fighting a god in disguise.

Shakuni has already won Yudhishthira's wealth. He asks if the Pandava has anything left to gamble. Compelled by the game, Yudhishthira begins to stake what remains: his kingdom, his brothers, himself, and finally his wife Draupadi. Each time, Shakuni casts the dice and declares victory.

Enraged by Vikarna’s defense and the assembly’s approval, Karna delivers a brutal rebuttal. He declares Draupadi lawfully won and, because she has five husbands, a courtesan. He orders Duhshasana to strip the Pandavas and Draupadi.

Moved by Bhima's vows, Arjuna makes his own. He swears a solemn oath that he will kill Karna and all who follow him in battle, and that the Kauravas must return the kingdom in the fourteenth year or face total destruction.

Provoked by Duhshasana's mockery and Duryodhana's cruel imitation of his walk, Bhima publicly swears to kill Duryodhana with a club, drink Duhshasana's blood, and assigns the deaths of Karna and Shakuni to his brothers.

With the Pandavas gone to the forest, Dhritarashtra sits in his palace, consumed by a grief that puzzles his charioteer Sanjaya. The blind king then lays bare the full horror of what happened in the assembly hall — the disrobing, the omens, the warnings he ignored — and admits that his own love for his son has doomed them all.