The Seven Dragon Kings Possess World-Destroying Power, Gods of the God Realm Collectively Fall into Despair: How to Fight?

A lightning punishment covering half a planet? Is this something a god can do? This is clearly a cosmic calamity itself!

[Grass Dragon King! He is the embodiment of life, his body woven from countless plants and vines. His dragon breath is the rhythm of life, and also the deadly poison of withering. He can make a dead planet instantly full of vitality, and he can also turn a prosperous world into a poisonous swamp in an instant!]

In the light screen, a verdant green dragon flew over a barren planet. Wherever its dragon breath passed, greenery flourished, and life was instantly revived. But when it turned its head and exhaled another breath, a vibrant world instantly withered, turning into a black swamp emitting deadly poison.

Tang San's Blue Silver Emperor martial soul surged out from behind him uncontrollably, but this time, they were not showing off, but surrendering, worshipping. That was the ultimate peak of life form, the ultimate dream of all plant-type Soul Masters, and also their deepest nightmare.

"Life and withering... in a single thought." Tang Ya slumped into Bei Bei's arms, her Blue Silver Grass martial soul trembling, conveying the most primal reverence.

[Ice Dragon King! He is the master of "Absolute Zero", his body composed of never-melting profound ice. Wherever he passes, even light and time will be frozen! His breath is enough to instantly freeze a planet millions of miles in size, plunging it into eternal silence!]

On the screen, a giant planet burning with flames was swept by an ice-blue breath.

All things instantly froze.

The flames solidified, the light solidified, and even the planet's rotation stopped. The entire world turned into a crystal-clear ice sculpture, suspended in the silent universe.

"..."

Huo Yuhao opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound. For the first time, his Spiritual Eye showed bewilderment. The Extreme Ice he controlled, the Snow Dance Extreme Ice Domain he was proud of, was like children's toys in front of this Dragon King. Freezing time? Freezing light? This was a realm he didn't even dare to imagine! That wasn't power, it was law! One of the most fundamental rules of the universe!

Rong Nianbing, the God of Emotion, the master of Ice and Fire Same Origin, had his expression frozen at this moment. He looked at the frozen planet, then at the Dragon King composed of lightning, storms, rocks, and life, and for the first time, he doubted his own strength.

The figures of the seven Dragon Kings were lined up on the light screen.

Fire, the core of the planet.

Water, the source of life.

Rock, the skeleton of the continent.

Wind, the breath of the sky.

Lightning, the pulse of the planet.

Grass, the flourishing vitality.

Ice, the final silence of all things.

They were this world itself!

"It's over..."

In the Heaven Dou Empire, Emperor Xueye completely lost the ability to think, only repeating these two words.

In the Star Luo Empire, Marshal Dai Hao's fists were clenched so tightly that his fingernails dug deeply into his palms, completely unaware of the blood flowing out. The Military Might he had built, the country he had protected, were not even worth a joke in front of such existences.

Shrek Academy.

Bei Bei, He Caitou, Xu Sanshi, Xiao Xiao... the members of the Golden Generation looked at each other, their faces filled with despair. They once thought they were the Proud Sons of Heaven of this era, destined to become legends of the continent.

But now, what had they seen?

They had seen the true "world."

"Dragon God..." deep within Tang Wulin's consciousness, a weak voice called out. It was the remnant will of the Dragon God. At this moment, this supreme being who once ruled the entire dragon race of the Douluo God Realm, his voice was filled with unspeakable sorrow and... shame.

"So... we were just frogs in a well," the Dragon God's voice carried bitterness. "Our so-called dragon race, compared to Them, is nothing more than earthworms on the ground, trying to shake the heavens."

This sentence, spoken through Tang Wulin's mouth, was uttered softly.

The voice was not loud, but it struck everyone's heart like a heavy hammer.

Yes, earthworms.

Could the dragon race of the Douluo Continent, even the Dragon God at his peak, cause continental plates to drift? Could they summon lightning punishment that covered half the hemisphere? Could they instantly freeze a planet?

They couldn't.

They couldn't even imagine it!

In the God Realm Committee, Chang Gongwei, A'Dai, Hai Long, Tian Hen, Ye Yinzhu, Zi... these powerful beings from different worlds, who were once the top experts in their respective worlds, fell into a deathly silence. They had faced countless powerful enemies and experienced countless wars, but never once had they felt such powerlessness from the bottom of their hearts.

This was not a battle; it was a confrontation with the Creation God, with the world itself!

"I understand..." Rong Nianbing's voice was incredibly dry. "They didn't control the elements; they... are the embodiment of elemental laws themselves. Teyvat, the planet, used its own origin to nurture seven children, seven unique kings."

This conclusion made the black mountain range in everyone's heart weigh several times heavier.

Then...

That question resurfaced in everyone's minds.

What kind of terrifying existence was the "Outworlder" who ended the Ancient Dragon Era and changed the colors of the sky and earth?

An existence... that could defeat an entire planet?

Zhou Weiqing couldn't help but touch his nose, wanting to say a witty remark to ease the atmosphere, but found his throat so dry it felt like it was smoking, unable to utter a single word.

"How... do we fight?"

Waiting online, urgent!

Deathly silence.

A silence so profound it could freeze the soul enveloped the God Realm Committee and every corner of the Douluo Continent.

Rong Nianbing's dry voice seemed to still echo in the air—"They... are Teyvat, the planet, using its own origin to nurture seven children, seven unique kings."

Fighting the world itself.

This conclusion, like an insurmountable black mountain range, weighed down on everyone's hearts, making it impossible to breathe.

Zhou Weiqing's Adam's apple bobbed. He wanted to say something more, even if it was nonsense, but the invisible pressure made him lose the strength to even open his mouth.

How could they fight?

No one could answer this question.

In the midst of this despairing silence, the massive light screen flickered once again, without warning.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat subconsciously.

No new image appeared. Instead, lines of golden text, emanating an ancient, vast aura, flowed out as if from the source of time.

[The Seven Elemental Dragon Kings are the Supreme Monarchs of the Primal Era, the embodiments of the Teyvat Planet's laws, wielding the Seven Great Ancient Dragon Authorities. Each possesses the power to destroy a planet.]

The first line confirmed Rong Nianbing's guess.