A long howl...then silence.

...

..

.

The once undying king has now vanished. While his body disintegrates to
dust, his unique voice whispers to you, for a last time.

"You have led me to redemption, young wanderer. I am thankful for this
service. Now me and my people can sleep during an endless night. These
halls, once glorious and full of life, then dark and cursed, will be empty
soon, when I have finally died. Take this place for your people. Make it
alive once more."

The floor shivers; it feels like an earthquake. Dust falls down from the
walls and hits your body. The remaining guards and undead scream---then
vanish. You have cleared this place forever.
