On the outskirts of the area where Xal'atath and the Sha were locked in fierce combat.
An enormous white tiger crept closer, keeping low.
It was the White Tiger, who had crossed mountains and traveled a long way to investigate the situation.
Seeing the Sha of Anger under attack by a mysterious powerhouse, the White Tiger immediately perked up.
The immense energy signatures and the evenly matched battle both proved how formidable that mysterious powerhouse was.
After watching for a while, the White Tiger felt that the Sha of Anger's defeat was already inevitable.
Clearly, this was a perfect chance to kick an enemy while it was down!
The Sha of Anger and the mysterious powerhouse were fighting atop a cliff.
Not far behind it lay a bottomless drop.
Fond of opening with a surprise attack, the White Tiger quietly circled around to the foot of the cliff and swiftly began climbing.
Tigers were always described as incapable of climbing.
Yet if an old hen was hung from a sturdy enough tree, a tiger could easily climb up to eat it.
A tiger at the level of a Demigod naturally had even more extraordinary climbing abilities!
Sharp claws dug into the rock face, and all four limbs propelled the White Tiger upward at tremendous speed.
In mere dozens of seconds, the White Tiger scaled the cliff of over two thousand meters and pounced on the Sha of Anger from behind.
The Sha of Anger had only just detected movement behind it when a pair of tiger claws crackling with lightning struck it and began tearing furiously.
A tiger's attack pattern was simple.
It always crept close before suddenly pouncing, going straight for the throat if the angle was right.
If the angle was wrong, it would strike its enemy heavily