The Little White Tiger was calm beyond measure. This time, its originally ordinary exterior underwent a shocking transformation, seemingly perceiving the strength of its opponent and revealing its true power. The black and white stripes emitted a dazzling light, flashing so brightly that it hurt one's eyes, invisibly bringing about a sense of oppression. The white light and black light complemented each other, completely enveloping the Little White Tiger.
"Divine Pattern?!"
"It's the White Tiger Divine Pattern!"
Someone exclaimed from below the stage.
The Divine Pattern of the White Tiger was a 'Heavenly Script' bestowed by the heavens. Possessing an unpredictable power akin to ghosts and gods, there was a legend stating it was a type of ancient text bearing the ultimate secrets. Of course, throughout ancient times till today, there were very few who could manifest the divine pattern. This Little White Tiger was clearly out of the ordinary.