There it was: The Ultimate Act of Hearting by the Two Who Became One. The massive mountain of energy that was released after the last Evilon had been sucked into the vortex and begot the enormous plasma fireball that had both cleansed and healed The Land of Oz.
The fireball had retraced the steps the vile Evilons had taken, swept up yet another cube of anomalous black fog, and then directed itself at the boundary of the Magic Barrier, shattering it forever.
As they stood in shear amazement, they beheld an enormous boulevard of thick green glass. What was once desert sand had been fused by the extreme heat. Like a highway etched into the desert, it glowed with the sun's rays.
Off in the distance was the impact point, with enormous pillars of glass reaching up like skyscrapers. They too glowed and the rays reflected the light every which way. It was a beautiful, yet sobering reminder of the cost of victory.