"ROAR!" "ROAR!"
Two roars echoed. One was deep and powerful, like the king of all beasts, while the other was slightly hoarse yet bone-chillingly sinister. In the mountain forest, two Fierce Beasts, each the size of a small hill, were locked in a fierce battle. Blood splattered and flesh flew everywhere!!
One of these two Fierce Beasts was shaped like a tiger but had a long scorpion tail—it was the infamous Scorpion-Tailed Poison Tiger. The other was pitch-black like ink, with four eyes on its forehead and tusks like ivory jutting from its jaw.
The two Fierce Beasts used no techniques, only the most primitive form of combat. Teeth, claws, tails, heads—every part of their bodies seemed to be a weapon as they relentlessly attacked each other. Each blow shook the forest, sending dirt and rocks tumbling and splintering trees...
"ROAR!!"
