Then, O king, with those shining and gold winged arrows shot by warriors, that resembled snakes that had just cast off their sloughs, the points of the horizon were as if ablaze.
तत्र राजशरैर्मुक्तैर्निर्मुक्तैरिव पन्नगैः। स्वर्णपुङ्खः प्रकाशद्भिर्व्यरोचन्त दिशस्तदा।॥