You successfully flank the creature, aiming for its supposed weakness. With a swift strike, you pierce through its defenses, causing it to roar in agony. The beast thrashes wildly, but your relentless assault weakens it further. In a final act of desperation, the creature unleashes a powerful blast of energy that engulfs the chamber.
As the dust settles, you find yourself standing victorious amidst the rubble, the monstrous beast defeated at last. Hilde and Georg approach, relief evident on their faces. Luther nods in respect from the shadows, acknowledging your skill in battle. You have emerged as the champion of the tournament, earning glory and honor that will be sung of in sagas for generations to come.
Game over