Placeholder: Upon reaching Lanka, a fierce battle ensued between Ram and Ravana. The clash of their powers shook the earth, and the heavens themselves seemed to tremble. Ravana, with his ten heads and twenty arms, unleashed a torrent of dark magic and formidable weapons, seeking to overpower Ram. But Ram, armed with his divine bow and arrows, fought valiantly. His arrows pierced through the ranks of Ravana's demon army, striking fear into their hearts. With each strike, Ram displayed his mastery over divine Upon reaching Lanka, a fierce battle ensued between Ram and Ravana. The clash of their powers shook the earth, and the heavens themselves seemed to tremble. Ravana, with his ten heads and twenty arms, unleashed a torrent of dark magic and formidable weapons, seeking to overpower Ram. But Ram, armed with his divine bow and arrows, fought valiantly. His arrows pierced through the ranks of Ravana's demon army, striking fear into their hearts. With each strike, Ram displayed his mastery over divine

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Upon reaching Lanka, a fierce battle ensued between Ram and Ravana. The clash of their powers shook the earth, and the heavens themselves seemed to tremble. Ravana, with his ten heads and twenty arms, unleashed a torrent of dark magic and formidable weapons, seeking to overpower Ram. But Ram, armed with his divine bow and arrows, fought valiantly. His arrows pierced through the ranks of Ravana's demon army, striking fear into their hearts. With each strike, Ram displayed his mastery over divine

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