At the summit of Celestial Blossom Mountain.
Phito stood there, high above, observing Ethan's every move.
The Waysonny River had disappeared completely, its waters totally evaporated.
Phito watched as Ethan's flames reduced the corpses to ashes.
He knew clearly in his heart that once those five skeletons were burned away, the toxic miasma of Waysonny River would no longer plague the land.
In the future, there would be no need for Celestial Blossom to make its presence known in Phito Valley.
From then on, Phito Valley would exist in name only.
Yet, this was a welcome development.
A smile played upon Phito's lips, his demi-god energy subtly altering even the surroundings.
The flowers and plants around him bloomed in response to Phito's smile, transforming the entire summit of Celestial Blossom Mountain into a scene brimming with the essence of spring.
A gust of strong wind blew, prompting Phito to slowly turn around.
