तं भीतमिव चालक्ष्य दैत्यवीराश्च कोटिशः । नदंतोऽतिमहासेनं नानाशस्त्रैरवाकिरन्
taṃ bhītamiva cālakṣya daityavīrāśca koṭiśaḥ | nadaṃto'timahāsenaṃ nānāśastrairavākiran
তাক যেন ভীত হোৱা দেখি, কোটিকোটী দানৱ-যোদ্ধাই গর্জন কৰি সেই মহাসেনাৰ ওপৰত নানা অস্ত্ৰেৰে বৰ্ষণ কৰিলে।
Sūta (Lomaharṣaṇa) narrating to the sages
Scene: Countless demon warriors surge forward, roaring; a dense rain of spears, arrows, and blades arcs toward Skanda’s vast army, filling the sky like a storm of iron.
When dharma appears vulnerable, adharma rushes in with noise and numbers—yet such aggression is not the measure of victory.
None; the focus is the escalation of the battle.
None.