Three months later.
Capital, at the beginning of summer, green trees cast shadows, and this ancient city which has stood for millennia has restored its prosperous atmosphere.
The war is over, and the people of Yu Country have embraced the long-awaited peace.
In the Zhao Residence, within a study, intricately carved window panes are open, through which one can see a well-proportioned hand, holding a brush dipped in ink, leaving characters on a large book:
"...The Ksitigarbha Dharma King is finally extinguished; this ascension battle went smoother than expected.
In hindsight analysis, it was due to the unstable foundation of Ksitigarbha's reunified split soul, and by drawing faith from widespread suffering, he contradicted the Heavenly Dao.
Though Zhang Yan Yi died, the Heavenly Dao he invoked still aided me greatly in that battle..."
