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Markandeyapurana 90

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The seer said: / Seeing his brother Niśumbha slain, who was as dear to him as his own life, / and his army being destroyed, Śumbha wrathfully spoke these words:

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“O wicked Durgā, puffed up with pride in strength, do not be arrogant! / Relying on the strength of others, you fight, haughty woman that you are!”

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The blessed Goddess said: / “I alone am here in the universe; who else is second to me? / Look, vile one, at these manifestations of my power entering into me alone!”

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The seer said: / Then all those goddesses, headed by Brahmāṇī, dissolved / into that Goddess's body; Ambikā alone remained then.

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The blessed Goddess said: / “The many forms in which I was present here through my power— / that has been withdrawn by me; I stand alone. Be firm in battle!”

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The seer said: / Then began the battle between both the Goddess and Śumbha, / a terrible [clash] while all the gods and asuras looked on.

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With showers of arrows, sharp weapons, and most dreadful divine missiles, / their fight once again struck terror into all the worlds.

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The hundreds of divine weapons which Ambikā then discharged, / the lord of the daityas shattered with weapons that countered them.

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And the divine missiles loosed by him the Supreme Mistress / shattered with ease, merely by uttering fierce roarings and the like.

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Then that asura covered the Goddess with hundreds of arrows; / and she, the enraged Goddess, cut down his bow with her arrows.

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When his bow was cut, the lord of the daityas then seized a spear; / the Goddess shattered that too with her discus as it stood in his hand.

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Then taking up a sword and a radiant shield with a hundred moons, / the supreme lord of the daityas rushed at the Goddess.

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As he was rushing forward, Caṇḍikā quickly severed his sword / and his shield spotless as the sun's rays, with sharp arrows shot from her bow.

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And she brought down his horses and his chariot along with the charioteer. / With his horses slain, his bow severed, and bereft of his charioteer, the daitya then / seized a dreadful club, intent on destroying Ambikā.

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As he rushed on, she split his club with sharp arrows; / nevertheless, swift of pace, raising his fist, he rushed at her.

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That foremost of daityas brought down his fist on the Goddess's chest; / and she, the Goddess, struck him on the chest with her palm.

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Struck by the blow of her palm, the king of the daityas fell to the ground; / suddenly he rose up again just as before.

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Leaping up and seizing the Goddess high in the air, he took to the sky; / there too Caṇḍikā fought with him without support.

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Then in the sky the daitya and Caṇḍikā engaged with each other / in close combat, unprecedented, which astonished the siddhas and sages.

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Then, having fought hand-to-hand with him for a long time, Ambikā / lifted him up, whirled him around, and hurled him down to the surface of the earth.

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Hurl down and reaching the earth, raising his fist, rushing swiftly, / the evil-minded one charged with the desire to destroy Caṇḍikā.

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As he was coming, the Goddess then pierced that lord of all the daitya folk / in the chest with her trident and threw him down upon the earth.

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Pierced by the tip of the Goddess's trident, his life departed, he fell upon the earth, / shaking the entire earth with its oceans, islands, and mountains.

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When that wicked-souled one was slain, the whole universe became serene, / the world attained complete well-being, and the sky became spotless.

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The portending clouds with meteors that were seen before subsided; / the rivers flowed in their proper courses once he was cast down there.

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Then all the hosts of gods were filled with joy in their hearts; / when he was slain, the gandharvas sang sweetly.

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Others played instruments, and the troops of apsarases danced; / auspicious winds blew, and the sun shone with beautiful radiance.

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The sacred fires flared up peacefully, and the sounds born of the quarters grew still.

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Thus ends the ninetieth chapter, entitled “The Slaying of Śumbha,” in the Devīmāhātmya of the Mārkaṇḍeya Purāṇa, in the Sāvarṇi manvantara.

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Ninety-first chapter: 91

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