Verse 28

²⁴The lord of apes made fists of his two arms, which were like palm trees, came up to Rohini's son, and beat on his chest with them. ²⁵And the lord of the Yadavas, in anger, laid down his pestle and his plough and struck him at the collarbone with his two arms; and he fell, throwing up blood. ²⁶As he fell, the mountain shook with its cliffs and its trees, tiger of the Kurus, like a boat in the water shaken by the wind. ²⁷Then in the sky there was a cry of victory and a cry of homage, and Well done, well done, from the gods and the siddhas and the chief sages, who rained down flowers. ²⁸So, having killed Dvivida, who had thrown the world into disorder, the Bhagavan, praised by the people, went into his own city.