With a very distant roar - like a distant thunder - the wild chase was followed in the height by a warlike man in golden armour on a golden-silvery chariot full of mighty weapons.
His shining beard was blazing brightly over the gold-flowing, silvery-white frothing milk-ocean - as if to ignite it; and it appeared to Mani as if, due to the power of this hero, a red-golden glowing aurora was suddenly rising over the glistening milky ocean in this moon-clear frosty night.

By turning the sun-wheels of his war-chariot this man created huge thunderstorm-clouds under his golden vehicle, and he chased along on them as if on an overflowing storm-street.
With a light-spitting golden axe he ignited the water-masses of the sea of clouds that spread beneath him.

Each time he hit, on his scorching ride, the golden sun-wheels with his silver-mounted tool, he created golden-silvery resounding showers of sparks.
From the hubs blazing flashes shot straight into the cloud-vessels and released the water-masses that were caught within them, so that roaring rainfalls poured down into the milky-ocean.