"HARGRIEVE! NO!"
Quinlan dropped his arms.
The meteors fell.
They came down in a cascading wave that turned the air itself into a furnace. The first impacts hit the ground around General Hargrieve and the soldiers nearest to him, and the detonations merged into a single roaring wall of heat and destruction that swallowed everything within a sixty-meter radius. The ground cratered and liquefied, collapsing inward as superheated stone melted into the earth and the shockwave flattened everyone still standing at the edges.
When the dust cleared, there was a pit where General Hargrieve's position had been. Deep and glowing orange at the bottom, edges still dripping with cooling magma. Nothing recognizable remained.
[You've slain General Hargrieve Ashenmoor (Level 68). You've gained 84,500 XP.]
Quinlan chuckled.
"So be it."
He drew the Soul Reaper from his side and held it above the crater.
"[Eternal Damnation]."
