Roar!
With the final howl of the male tiger, it fell to the floor, its body riddled with wounds and blood gushing out.
Its strong pelt was worn and torn to bits, with the blades of the weapons still embedded in its body.
However, it wasn't alone, as a river of blood flowed with the corpses of thousands of ghostly soldiers who continued their relentless march.
The female white tiger looked at the dead tiger, tears slowly forming in its intelligent eyes.
Howl!
The female tiger roared as she retreated instead of attacking, a ferocious glint in her eyes.
With a tearing sound, a rain of spears launched at her.
The female white tiger skillfully dodged all the attacks and escaped with terrified eyes.
However, before she could get further, a large hand appeared, blocking her way.
Its eyes widened with terror as its hair stood on end, as if it was electrocuted.
