"Burn away all filth! Leave no survivors!" Tiberus's grim command resounded across the battlefield. The Hesse Territory army and the Blazing Butcher began to carefully search through the wreckage to ensure no stragglers or remnants of corruption escaped notice. The hunters of the Free Guild kept vigil on the outskirts, shooting down any corrupted beings attempting to flee.
In the wasteland, blazing Holy Flames soared to the sky, consuming the last traces of the Pestilent Saddle's presence, along with the foul head fragments and headless corpse of Gorg, turning them all into ash and scorched earth. The air, once laden with decay, was now completely replaced by the scorching purity of the Holy Flame's aura. The mixed forces of the Hesse Territory, like an efficient purification furnace, eradicated this wandering plague of death from the plains of Flash Spear City.
