Atrocity

The storm raged on as I faced off against the Netherworld Guardian. The landscape around us was barren, and the lightning strikes illuminated the Guardian's menacing figure. I could feel my Celestial Ivory Ascendant form taking hold, and I knew I had only a few seconds to finish him off before it overpowered me.

The Guardian charged towards me, his power level causing the very ground to shake beneath us. I braced myself, ready to meet his attack head-on. Our clash sent shockwaves throughout the area, and I could feel the strain on my body as I struggled to keep my form under control.

As we fought, I could see the fear in my allies' eyes as they watched from a safe distance. They knew that I was the only one capable of defeating the Guardian, but they also knew the risk I was taking by using the Celestial Ivory Ascendant form.