With a tiger's roar, An Xi transformed into an enormous white tiger, twin wings on her back and black markings covering her body. The markings mingled with geng metal fire, forming a seal-script character for "king" that floated above her forehead, brilliant gold against black.
A gentle breeze brushed her body, stirring the tips of her fur. A scorching aura of pure yang swept outward from her in every direction like a wave of searing heat.
Although An Xi's current White Tiger True Form looked broadly similar to the form she had previously displayed within the Netherworld Light, the prominent "king" character on her forehead and several subtler details were completely different.
She still looked like a white tiger with twin wings on her back, but the impression she gave was entirely different.
It was as though the white tiger Chu Sheng had seen before had merely been an imitation, while this one was the genuine article.
But Chu Sheng knew perfectly well that both were An Xi. There was no imitation or original.
"Roar!"
Another tiger's roar rang out. The Geng Metal White Tiger, originally only five or six meters long, suddenly grew tenfold in an instant. Her body stretched to a massive fifty meters, and with her tail included, she reached a hundred meters in length.
With all four paws planted and the wings on her back trembling slightly, fierce winds swept around her. In an instant, she shot into the sky, heading toward the Azure Dragon approaching from afar.
Zhuo Wu, standing not far from Chu Sheng, sucked in a sharp breath. His eyes widened in disbelief as he watched the Geng Metal White Tiger flap her wings overhead, her four limbs moving as nimbly as though she were treading solid ground.
"Th-this is a Myth Sequence?!"