A majestic temple courtyard on a misty morning in ancient China. The god, Yu Huang, stands tall amidst lush greenery, his divine presence radiating calm. Before him, a dark blue pool of water ripples and churns, as if alive. With a gentle gesture, the god conjures forth a dark blue wave, its power crackling with an otherworldly energy. The air is heavy with anticipation, the atmosphere charged with the magic of Yu Huang's evil water weapon.
