Even to this day, those two heroic figures remain, crying out in grief, “Alas, son!” Their rise, though once promising, is now known to be in vain; their fame, cherished by many, has proven fruitless. Upon hearing these sorrowful tidings, Krishna’s portion—humble in mind—addressed the assembled kings. He spoke of a battle fought with a certain king, alongside the Mlecchas and Narashanas. In that conflict, the Mlecchas were slain, and this renowned tale has been passed down through generations. Now, the maternal uncle has shared the news of the recent deaths of those two heroes. Having spoken thus to the kings, Krishna’s portion quickly turned to address his mother. The words he uttered, hard as thunder, struck her heart, and she wept bitterly. He had learned of his father’s murder and heard of Jambuka, the servant of Shiva. In that moment, he meditated, offering victory to Bhavani, the Mother of the World, who is indeed the mother of all worlds, gods, ancestors, and sages. With this meditation, Krishna’s portion returned to his abode and, through his enchanting power, drew all others to his side. Soon, Talana arrived with an army of four hundred thousand, swiftly assembling his forces. At the same time, Balakhani arrived, accompanied by an army of one hundred thousand. The sight of these prepared armies, gathered in the garden, was awe-inspiring. Seeing the king distressed, Krishna’s portion comforted him, filling him with joy. Seizing the army of one hundred thousand, he became its lord. There were five thousand banners fluttering in the wind and a thousand carpenters among them. The forces included three hundred thousand horses and ten thousand camels. Talana took command as the leader of the entire army, while Balakhani became the chief of all the cavalry, and Krishna’s portion was made the leader of the infantry. The king of the Malanas, after bowing in respect, bestowed many gifts upon them. By then, only half a day had passed for those seeking battle, and the mighty warriors stationed their army, fearless and resolute. According to the wise opinion of Devasimha, the yogis became established in their powers at that time. Maddudhāri shone like a god, and Talana held the vīṇā, the divine instrument. Standing before their mother, the warriors danced, overwhelmed with love. Seeing her enchanted by their devotion, they experienced great joy. After bowing to their mother, they all departed for the auspicious city of Māhiṣmatī. With their messenger, they proceeded to the enemy’s house, intent on fulfilling their mission. Krishna’s portion, the enchanter of all, rendered the queen unconscious. In her vision, she saw the beautiful form—the dark-bodied, supreme man. As she arrived before him, Krishna’s portion spoke gently to her. She replied, “O son of Devakī, if you will take my hand…” He answered, “So be it,” and, being strong, took her hand in his. Meanwhile, the queen, afflicted and moved, spoke to the yogi: “Satisfied and enchanted by your dance and song, I will give myself to you.” Hearing this, the son of Vatsa praised her and accepted her. There, Krishna’s portion danced, while Balakhani sang. King Kaliya and his people were deluded by the enchantment. Hearing the enemy’s challenge, mighty Balakhani responded, “Show me your own skill, then I will be satisfied.” Upon hearing this, the excellent king made a hundred thousand preparations, considering his response carefully. The courtesan, recognizing her son’s delight and that he had attained yogic power, wept with joy. Seeing her tears, he too, delighted, wept. Finally, Krishna’s descendant placed a necklace upon her neck, sealing their bond and honoring her in that moment.