Jambuddivapannatti 3.100

3.100

itikaṭṭu ṇāmagaṃ āuḍei, āuḍettā rahaṃ parāvattei, parāvattettā jeṇeva vijayakhaṃdhāvāranivese jeṇeva bāhiriyā uvaṭṭhāṇasālā teṇeva uvāgacchai, uvāgacchittā jāva–
tae ṇaṃ se divve cakkarayaṇe cullahimavaṃtagirikumārassa devassa aṭṭhāhiyāe mahāmahimāe nivvattāe samāṇīe āuhagharasālāo paḍinikkhamai, paḍinikkhamittā aṃtalikkhapaḍivaṇṇe jakkhasahassasaṃparivuḍe divvatuḍiyasaddasanninādeṇaṃ pūreṃte ceva aṃbaratalaṃ dāhiṇaṃ disiṃ veyaḍḍhapavvayā-bhimuhe payāte yāvi hotthā|

Having said this, he inscribes his name. Having inscribed it, he turns his chariot around. Having turned it around, he goes to the victory encampment, to the outer audience hall. Having arrived, and so forth—
Then, when the eight-day grand celebration honoring the deity Cullahimavaṃtagirikumāra had concluded, that divine cakra-jewel departs from the armory hall. Having departed, moving into the sky, surrounded by a thousand yakṣas, filling the celestial vault with the resounding noise of divine musical instruments, it set forth toward the southern direction, facing Mount Vaitāḍhya.