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The third chapter is about Prasa-Prasooti, the one who prevents the birth of a Jiva. He is called Prasenajit because he taught the ways to destroy or conquer Prasa.
After him came Naabhiraaj, a wise and noble soul. He carried the burden of the world order, just like the great leaders of the past. His lifespan was one crore purvas and his height was five hundred and twenty-five Dhanush. His head was adorned with a crown, and his ears were decorated with earrings. He was as radiant as Mount Meru, with the sun and moon shining on its peak. His face, filled with pride, scorned the full moon with its beauty. His gentle smile revealed teeth that shone like saffron. Just as the Himalayas hold the banks of the Ganga, Naabhiraaj held his chest adorned with jewels and a necklace of gems. His arms, with their beautiful fingers and palms, were raised like the hood of a snake. His shoulders, adorned with armlets, resembled two horses carrying treasures with serpents. His waist was strong and stable, with a beautiful navel, and his bones were like a forest. He seemed like the middle world, holding the upper and lower parts, a vast expanse. He wore a belt around his waist, which made him look like the ocean, holding a jewel-studded island. His thighs, strong and round like a forest, were like pillars supporting the entire universe.