Nineteen Creators!

In an instant, looks of terror appeared on the faces of all the Celestial Dragons present. Some of them instinctively tried to rush toward the door...

The next moment, a red branch hidden deep within the room began to glow faintly. Every Celestial Dragon present suddenly froze.

"Ah!!!"

At once, the bodies of the aged Celestial Dragons exploded first, spraying blood everywhere...

Witnessing this scene, the Celestial Dragons grew even more terrified. Yet under the power of the National Treasure, their bodies could not move at all. They could not even curse.

In stark contrast to the Celestial Dragons' terror, looks of anticipation appeared on the faces of the Gorosei and Flod, who had closed the door.

Immediately afterward, a considerable amount of the Celestial Dragons' blood began converging on the Gorosei and Flod. One Celestial Dragon after another continued to explode, and their numbers kept growing.

After only a moment, barely any Celestial Dragons remained alive in the enormous room. Moreover, the few survivors were all wrapped in large quantities of blood, just like the Gorosei and Flod.

From a distance, nineteen blood spheres had formed throughout the room.

A moment later, the blood sphere around Flod fell away first. What emerged was no longer a human body, but an existence resembling the Great Tengu of mythology.

The blood spheres around the Gorosei dispersed immediately afterward. What appeared were no longer their old, decrepit bodies, but forms that seemed completely different from those of ordinary humans.

"Hey..."

At that moment, an arrogant voice came from within one of the blood spheres.

"Why is there so little of the bloodline I passed down? This is nowhere near enough to unleash my power. Bastards, did you fail to properly care for my family and help them multiply?"

"That only proves your