those warriors that defied each other’s prowess
and each of whom was desirous of vanquishing the other,
and both of whom were conversant with celestial weapons,
was terrible in the extreme. But when the son
of Ravana found that he could not by his arrows gain
any advantage over his adversary, that foremost of
mighty warriors mustered all his energy. And Indrajit
then began to hurl at Lakshmana with great force numberless
javelins. The son of Sumitra, however, cut them
into fragments by means of his own keen-edged arrows.
And those javelins, thus cut into pieces by the keen-edged
arrows of Lakshmana, dropped down upon the ground.
Then the handsome Angada, the son of Vali, taking
up a large tree, rushed impetuously at Indrajit and
struck him with it on the head. Undaunted at this,
Indrajit of mighty energy sought to smite Angada with
a lance. Just at that juncture, however, Lakshmana
cut into pieces the lance taken up by Ravana’s
son. The son of Ravana then took up a mace and
struck on the left flank that foremost of monkeys,
the heroic Angada who was then staying close beside
him. Angada, the powerful son of Vali, little
recking that stroke, hurled at Indrajit a mighty Sala
stem. And hurled in wrath by Angada for the destruction
of Indrajit, that tree, O son of Pritha, destroyed
Indrajit’s chariot along with his horses and
charioteer. And thereupon jumping from his horseless
and driverless car, the son of Ravana disappeared
from sight, O king, by aid of his powers of illusion.
And beholding that Rakshasa, abundantly endued
with powers of illusion, disappear so suddenly, Rama
proceeded towards that spot and began to protect his
troops with care. Indrajit, however, with arrows,
obtained as boons from the gods, began to pierce both
Rama and mighty Lakshmana in every part of their bodies.
Then the heroic Rama and Lakshmana both continued
to contend with their arrows against Ravana’s
son who had made himself invisible by his powers of
illusion. But Indrajit continued to shower in
wrath all over those lions among men his keen-edged
shafts by hundreds and thousands. And seeking
that invisible warrior who was ceaselessly showering
his arrows, the monkeys penetrated into every part
of the firmament, armed with huge masses of stone.
Them as well as the two brothers, however, the invisible
Rakshasa began to afflict with his shafts.
Indeed, the son of Ravana, concealing himself by his
powers of illusion, furiously attacked the monkey host.
And the heroic brothers Rama and Lakshmana, pierced
all over with arrows, dropped down on the ground like
the Sun and the Moon fallen down from the firmament.’”