The moon descended to its lowest point, shrouding the forest in an eerie darkness, where the morning sun's light was replaced by a haunting glow. In the depths of the woods, Long Guan, with his three friends, faced a ferocious, four-star beast.
The creature stood on two legs, its muscular arms ending in razor-sharp claws, a fearsome visage adorned with fangs and horns. It towered at a height of nine meters, a true embodiment of terror.
"Cursed demon, this monster!" Xia Zhong spat, his grip on his sword tight with deep fear.
Long Guan smirked cynically. "This is a good opportunity to prove our true strength. Prepare to fight, and don't expect anyone to save us," he said with unwavering determination.
The monster leaped quickly, sending a gust of wind as its feet slammed into the ground. The four of them prepared for battle, their eyes radiating tension and fear.
