"This is…"
"It's almost impossible to encounter one these days, but this is made from the claw of an actual White Tiger."
Considering its obvious name, Leo expected something as grand from the weapon once used by the Heavenly Demon, but it still felt unreal. The sharpness it was exuding was totally understandable.
The mythical beast known as the White Tiger was the most simple one among its relatives, and so was its ability. Compared to a Dragon's lightning or a Phoenix's flames, 'metal' just seemed too basic. However, the White Tiger was actually known as the strongest beast when it came to close combat!
The more simple a concept was, the greater its power once properly elevated. When the sharpness and toughness of 'metal' reached the level of a mythical beast, it only made sense for it to be extraordinary.
'This is probably Sword Breath's best match.'
- Here's today's second chapter! Hope you enjoy it!