BrahmŒ and the other gods, as well as a number of Siddhas and sages mounted their aerial cars and watched the contest from the heavens. I too, UmŒ (continues Lord Ýiva,) happened to be in that company and witnessed Ýr¶ RŒma’s exploits replete with martial zeal. The champions of both sides were maddened with a passion for war; the monkeys, however, led the field through the might of Ýr¶ RŒma. With shouts of defiance they closed in single combat, each crushing his adversary and throwing him to the ground. They smote the enemy, hacked him to pieces, clutched him and dashed him to the ground; nay, they tore, his head off and pelted another with the same. They ripped up bellies, plucked up arms and, seizing the opponent by the foot, dashed him to the ground. The bears buried the demon warriors underground and piled over them large heaps of sand. The gallant monkeys on the battlefield looked like so many infuriated forms of Death as they desperately fought against the enemy. (1—4)