The [God-Slayer's Edge] passive applied to his boot. The kick bypassed the armor entirely, shattering Kael's sternum and driving the jagged bone fragments directly into his heart!
The General's eyes rolled back, a silent gasp of agony escaping his lips as his health bar zeroed out.
Sebastian grabbed the dead General by the collar, dragging his heavy body over to a velvet couch. He propped Kael up, crossing the dead man's legs and resting his chin on his fist to mimic a state of deep drunken contemplation. He dragged the two dead guards into the deep shadows behind the couch, entirely out of sight.
"Sleep tight, General," Sebastian muttered.
He moved on.
The third target was Commander Sterling.
The arrogant noble was standing alone near a private bar, admiring his own reflection in a crystal mirror.
