By virtue of his own divine energy, he, being protected by me, is capable of even destroying those Rākşasas disturbing the ceremony. And I will, without doubt, confer upon him manifold blessings, by means of which he will secure the golden opinions of the three worlds. And encountering Rāma, they will by no means be able to stand him, nor is there any other who dares to slay them. And puffed up with energy, they have become ensnared at the hands of Käla, (Yama, the god of death.) and, O tiger of a monarch, they are no match for Rāma.
शक्तो ह्येष मया गुप्तो दिव्येन स्वेन तेजसा ॥ राक्षसा ये विकारस्तेषामपि विनाशने। श्रेयश्चास्मै प्रदास्यामि बहुरूपं न संशयः॥ त्रयाणामपि लोकानां येन ख्यातिं गमिष्यति। न च तौ राममासाद्य शक्तौ स्थातुं कथंचन॥ न च तौ राघवादन्यो हन्तुमुत्सहते पुमान्। वीर्योत्सितौ हि तौ पापौ कालपाशवशं गतौ॥ रामस्य राजशार्दूल न पर्याप्तो महात्मनः।