Verse 39

³³Then, drunk with pride, those strong ones, their arms like iron bars, tore up the mountain Mandara by main force and carried it roaring towards the sea. ³⁴Worn out with bearing that weight so far, Sakra and the son of Virocana and the rest could carry it no longer, and helpless let it go on the way. ³⁵That mountain of gold, falling there, ground to powder many of the immortals and the Danavas with its great weight. ³⁶Knowing them lying so, their spirit broken and their arms and thighs and necks broken, the Bhagavan appeared there, whose banner is Garuda. ³⁷Seeing the immortals and the Danavas crushed by the mountain's fall, he brought them to life with a look, so that they were unaged and without a wound.

³⁸And lifting the mountain onto Garuda with one hand, in play, he mounted and went to the sea, ringed about by the hosts of gods and antigods. ³⁹Suparna, best of fliers, took the mountain down from his shoulder and set it at the water's edge; then, let go by Hari, he went away.