Roar!
In the eyes of ordinary people, it was an unremarkable sword, devoid of any trace of fireworks. However, in the eyes of the mountain god, it was a sword light that shot straight into the sky, embodying a grand and righteous spirit that spanned the heavens. A roar erupted. The mountain god, who had previously been disinterested in the appearance of the white-robed youth, immediately revealed its true form.
It was a winged giant tiger with dangling eyes and a white forehead. Its dense and heavy demonic aura had solidified into misty clouds, entangling its godly body, which was as large as a mountain. A furious wind and raging tide surged from all directions, seemingly to carry off its demonic body and avoid the slashing sword.
"No, have mercy!"
