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## The 67th Chapter
Then, thousands of women, all together, fell at his feet, weeping and uttering sweet sounds. They said, "O Lord, the ruler of all the Vidyadharas, while you are present, the young Angada has come and humiliated us all." (1) "While you are meditating, the supreme abode of brilliance, even that lowly Vidyadhara, like a firefly, has been affected by passion." (2) "See our state, brought about by the wicked Sugriva's son, we are afraid in your presence." (4) Hearing their words, the ruler of Trikuta, eager to console them, spoke with his three pure eyes, filled with anger. "He is bound by the noose of death, surely, for he dares to act thus. O Goddesses, be at peace, your nature is to be calm." (5-6) "My beloveds, tomorrow, on the battlefield, I will make Sugriva lifeless, without a head, and I will turn his halo of light into a halo of darkness." (7) "What anger can there be towards those lowly creatures, Rama and Lakshmana, like insects on the ground? But I will surely kill all the Vidyadharas who have gathered on their side." (8) "My beloveds, my enemies are subject to my mere glance, and now that I have mastered the art of transformation, why would they not be subdued?" (9) Thus, consoling the women, Ravana thought, "Now I have defeated my enemies." Then, emerging from the Jain temple, he engaged in the activities of bathing and other bodily functions. (10)
Then, his bath ceremony took place, filled with the sounds of various musical instruments, and adorned with various wonderful dances, as beautiful as the god of love. (11) Many young women, dark as night, immersed in the radiance of the moon, bathed him with silver pitchers, like full moons. (12)