All throughout the city, a tremor was felt and a second sun lit up the sky for a brief moment, as the crystallised core that had been stuffed into the Dwarf's mouth had finally detonated. Thankfully, his gargantuan body had taken the brunt of the blast, and saved part of the city from total destruction.
But even with his body smothering the blast, there was still a giant crater carved deep into the ground.
All that left of the dwarf was a bloody splatter on the ground, and a few chunks of indistinguishable meat, that was somehow still hairy, scattered here and there. Some of the chunks even landing on top of buildings, or crushing smaller invading beasts beneath them like deadly dwarven nugget meteors.
However, as deadly as these meaty meteors, or meaty-ors if you're nasty, were to the surrounding area, nothing was as dangerous as the second proceeding the explosion.
