Beautiful Liar

As I lay on the cold ground of Razor Peak, pain radiating through my body, I found myself in a precarious situation. Surrounding me were twenty Wu Longs, their snarling faces and fierce eyes filled with hunger and aggression. The air crackled with tension as they closed in, their massive bodies casting long shadows over me.

My mind raced, searching for a way out, but the reality of my injuries and exhaustion weighed heavily upon me. Each breath was a struggle, my movements sluggish and unresponsive. The odds were overwhelmingly against me, and the Wu Longs knew it.

As I faced the encroaching threat of the twenty Wu Longs, their ferocity and hunger evident in their eyes, I hesitated for a moment. I knew that transforming into my Celestial Ivory Ascendant form would come at a great cost.