The jungle roared with chaos.
Trees cracked, shattered, and splintered into pieces under the weight of battle. Roars of tigers and the bellowing cries of warriors reverberated through the deep, thickets of the white tiger territory.
Above, the skies were dark and volatile, as if they too reflected the turmoil unfolding below.
A wave of lightning cracked through the air, dancing across the blades of five warriors clad in battle-worn armor.
Their bodies surged with crackling energy as they dashed through the battlefield, blades and fists meeting tooth and claw.
They were elite warriors of the newly formed Thunder Clan—each a Master or Elite rank, their bodies empowered by lightning, their movements blurs of light and electricity.
Against them were tigers—white as moonlight and larger than warhorses. Each moved with terrifying grace, their muscles coiling and exploding with power. The kings and queens among them bore scars of countless victories.
