The moment this crimson blood appeared, a flame, as if not of this world, immediately burst forth from the blood, sweeping across the sky and enveloping everything in a red glow.
Eventually, these unearthly flames gathered in the southern sky, transforming into the shape of a Vermillion Bird. Its cry echoed, carrying a hint of nobility as it gazed down upon the people below.
At the same time, next to this middle-aged man, several elders from the Green Dragon Divine Sect exchanged looks. The elder with nine green dragons embroidered on his robe took a deep breath, formed a seal with his hands on his chest, and let out a low growl. Immediately, a massive aura erupted from him.
Simultaneously, a pained expression appeared on his face as the clothes on his chest seemed to melt away, revealing his skin. On his skin, amidst flickering green light, an object floated out!
This object was a piece of green wood!