Alex had been surprised multiple times today. He was surprised at the fact that Death had been a Sword God, and surprised that he had the key to bringing sanity from her mindlessness.
And yet, none of that seemed to compare to the emotions he felt right now.
He was in the presence of a Primordial.
He stared at the beast, unable to believe it. The tiny cub was a Primordial, a God realm being. It was a shock for certain.
Alex had heard of Guardian Tiger a few times before, but the most important piece of information about it was something he had gained from Rosemist.
The Guardian Tiger was the predecessor to the White Tiger. In a way, Pearl was a descendant of the beast before him.
Or… at least a beast that the thing before him used to be.
