The Gale Overlord conjured a powerful wind barrier and raised his cane defensively, but the unrelenting assault began to chip away at his defenses, cracking his defenses and wearing down his armor.
Realizing the inevitable, the Gale Overlord's voice trembled with a grudging acknowledgment. "Perhaps I underestimated you... but do you truly think I'll bow so easily?"
Linsley's eyes were cold as he approached, holding out the Soul Contract scroll. "You have two choices. Surrender and join the Sinclair Order, or be eradicated. I'm giving you the chance to decide."
A long silence filled the chamber as the Gale Overlord's face shifted from defiance to resignation.
He lowered his cane, staring at the scroll in Linsley's hand. "Very well. You've won, Linsley. For whatever that's worth."
Without another word, he reached out, his trembling hand signing the contract, sealing his loyalty to the Sinclair Order.
