The Raksasa-hosts, struck by the wind produced by the wings of Suparņa, with their pennons swinging to and fro and their weapons scattered about, quaked like the blue summit of a mountain with its crags tossed about.
सुपर्णपक्षानिलनुनपक्षं भ्रमत्पताकं प्रविकीर्णशस्त्रम्। चचाल तद्राक्षसराजसैन्यं चलोपलं नीलमिवाचलानम्॥