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(Indeed, the Wizard committed suicide to summon Kharot.)

The Ogre was numb, down to his last sliver of energy. Wolfpack Rounds and flames ate his sides. Mounting for one final attack. he moved to the center of the room. He mounted all his rage.

His hands slammed into the ground with unbelievable power. The entire chamber shook, the walls cracked, and the ceiling began to fall in. This room was closer to the Hellmouth than expected, as the crumbling wall revealed. At once, Kharot's odor cleared, refreshing the Guardians. Light poured in on Kharot, showing in just how bad of a condition he was.

Flesh slowly melted off his bones, his arm falling off once again. He bellowed with fury. A stray Gjallahorn rocket hit him in the spine. He landed in one of the inky black water pools, trying to escape. However, Scythe's final Scorch Cannon shot incinerated his muscles. He was finally dead. His rotten flesh melted, and his bones were swept into the dust.

A giant rock landed in the center of the room, indicating that it was time to go.