Not Worth It

"Titan Heaven-Reaching Cauldron, Martyrdom to Heaven!"

The High Mountain Female Giant God turned back and saw that the Nine-Crown Emperor was only a hair's breadth away. Gritting her teeth, she shouted an order, demanding that her entire race obey.

"Martyrdom to Heaven—"

A million Titans were willing to follow, roaring in fury, their voices shaking heaven and earth.

At this moment, the High Mountain Female Giant God's body split apart, true blood spraying forth. The Titans followed close behind, their bodies cracking as blood shot into the heavens.

The sight was immensely spectacular and shocking. The Titans' bodies were as enormous as planets—how much true blood could they spray? It soared high into the sky, rushing straight toward the firmament.

True blood dyed the Milky Way red, forming a vortex of blood. A tremendous momentum rose at once, rumbling without end.

The Titan Heaven-Reaching Cauldron emerged from within the Blood Sea. It fused with the Titans' flesh, as though melding into an incomparably gigantic giant.

The Titans' bodies were like planets. They linked together and fused with the cauldron, resembling both a colossal cauldron and a humanoid figure, flames billowing around it.

It was like a willow-branch giant with two legs grown beneath it, its entire body pieced together, its head formed from a great cauldron.

"This is too insane."

Seeing this scene, the gods recoiled in alarm.

They wanted to follow the Nine-Crown Emperor, but the Titans were blocking them with their lives, even willing to perish together with them. Who would want that?

"Martyrdom to Heaven?"

The Heavenly Dragon glanced at the Seven Yin Moon.

The Seven Yin Moon covered his face, utterly helpless.

The Titans had once been his gatekeeping gods. When necessary, they would naturally protect him with their lives.

Yet now, they were protecting the