The seven heads of the New Leviathan all attacked the corrupted Guardian at the same time, and golden light burst from their mouths. The purification got rid of all the signs of corruption, letting the Archon let go of the original Leviathan's mind.
For a brief moment, the Guardian's eyes cleared, showing gratitude and relief before its body broke up into tiny pieces of light that floated away into the ocean.
The once-bustling plaza now lay in silence. Typhon was dead. Seris was gone. The corrupted Leviathan had been purified and set free.
The battle had come to an end.
Rick and Nerissa floated together, and he found her hand and held it tightly. His partners gathered around him.
They were all worn out but alive and recovered from any injuries.
"We did it," Carmilla said, her voice full of relief and disbelief. "We actually... won!"
Natasha said, "The chances of success were very low," and she wiped her eyes. "But we won anyway... that's all that matters."
