That slayer of hostile heroes, filled with extreme raged, let go with due Mantras that shaft that looked resplendent like fire without a curl of smoke.
सोऽभिमन्व्य शरं दीप्तं विधूममिव पावकम्। सर्वतः क्रोधमाविश्य चिक्षेप परवीरहा॥