The blue-robed celestial was, after all, a young girl, and the incessant poking from the Demonic Flame Tiger began to wear on her nerves, igniting an irritation she could no longer suppress.
HUA!
With sheer force of will, she fought against the lethargy that threatened to engulf her and managed to pull herself back to her feet.
Though her face was pale, the coldness in her eyes spoke volumes about her resolve. Her anger had reached an unsuppressable peak, boiling just beneath the surface.
The Flame Tiger might seem victorious now, but she knew all too well that its triumph was a mere illusion, propped up by the venomous grip of the Octa Headed Iron Snake's poison coursing through her veins.
The sight of the grotesque Flame Tiger filled her with a sense of aggrievement, as if it embodied all the injustices she had faced.
SHUA!
The Demonic Flame Tiger lunged, its claws slicing through the air as it closed the distance.