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The Harivamsha Purana states:
**13.** Because he was born in the subterranean dwelling, he came to be known as Subhūmi. He is now secretly growing up in the delightful hermitage of Kausika.
**14.** He, the powerful one, will be the slayer of Jamadagni, the lord of six divisions, and he will be the husband of your daughter in a few days.
**15.** Parashurama, who is like Yama, the god of death, has destroyed the Kshatriyas seven times, and now he is devoted to the welfare of the Brahmanas.
**16.** Thus, Parashurama, who has filled the entire earth with his fiery prowess and fulfilled the desires of the supplicants by giving them whatever they wished, is continuously growing in power.
**17.** As Subhūmi, who resides in the hermitage of the ascetics, grows, hundreds of calamities have begun to occur in the house of Jamadagni.
**18.** Fearing these calamities and filled with wonder, he asked the astrologer, "What misfortune do these calamities portend for me?"
**19.** The astrologer said, "Your enemy is growing secretly somewhere. How can he be identified?" When Parashurama asked this, the astrologer replied,
**20.** "He is your arrogant enemy, whose teeth, when he eats, turn into milk-like food for the Kshatriyas you have slain."
**21.** Hearing this, Parashurama, eager to know his enemy, the best among the Kshatriyas, quickly built a large alms-house.
**22.** He placed a vessel filled with teeth in the middle of the alms-house and appointed a supervisor who was well-informed about the situation and remained there diligently.
**23.** Hearing all this, King Meghanada, after paying homage to the Kevali, quickly went to Hastinapura and saw the young Subhūmi.
**24.** At that time, Subhūmi, the prince, was standing on the shore of the ocean of weapons and scriptures, adorned with great splendor, his radiant prowess spreading everywhere, and he looked like the rising sun.
**25.** Just as the wind kindles the fire to consume the fuel, so too, King Meghanada, the narrator of the past events, slowly inspired him to burn the fuel of his enemy.
**26.** He then went to the house of his enemy, along with him, eager to devour him, and sat down, taking a seat made of darbha grass.