Seven Great Dragon Kings Wielded the Power to Destroy Planets, and the God Realm's Powerhouses Fell into Despair: How Were They Supposed to Fight?

Lightning Punishment covering half a planet? Was that something a God could do? That was clearly Cosmic Calamity itself!

[Grass Dragon King! He was the embodiment of life, his body woven from countless plants and vines. His dragon breath was the rhythm of life, but also a lethal poison of decay. He could blanket a dead planet with life in an instant, or turn a flourishing world into a toxic swamp in the blink of an eye!]

On the Light Screen, an emerald-green giant dragon flew over a barren planet. Wherever his dragon breath passed, greenery flourished and life revived in an instant. But when he turned and exhaled another breath, a vibrant world immediately withered away, becoming a black mire that radiated poisonous fumes.

Tang San's Blue Silver Emperor martial soul surged from behind him uncontrollably. Yet this time, it was not demonstrating its power, but submitting and worshipping. That was the supreme pinnacle of life forms, the ultimate dream of every plant-type Soul Master—and their deepest nightmare.

"Life and decay... with a single thought." Tang Ya collapsed in Bei Bei's arms. Her Blue Silver Grass martial soul trembled violently, conveying its most primal reverence.

[Ice Dragon King! He was the master of "Absolute Zero." His body was formed from mysterious ice that would never melt. Wherever he passed, even light and time would freeze! His breath could instantly freeze a planet millions of miles across, plunging it into eternal deathly silence!]

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

Everything froze in an instant.

The flames solidified. The light solidified. Even the planet's rotation stopped. The entire world became a crystal-clear ice sculpture, floating in the silent universe.

"..."

Huo Yuhao opened his mouth, but no sound came out. For the first time, confusion appeared in his Spiritual Eye. The Extreme Ice he controlled, the Snow Dance Extreme Ice Domain he was so proud of, were like chunks of ice for children to play with before this Dragon King. Freezing time? Freezing light? That was a realm he had never even dared to imagine! That was not power—it was Laws! One of the universe's most fundamental Rules!

Rong Nianbing, the God of Emotion and master of Ice and Fire Same Origin, had a frozen expression on his face as well. Looking at that frozen planet, then at the Dragon Kings formed of lightning, storms, rock, and life, he doubted his own power for the first time.

The seven Dragon Kings stood side by side on the Light Screen.

Fire was the core of a planet.

Water was the source of life.

Rock was the skeleton of the continents.

Wind was the breath of the sky.

Lightning was the pulse of a planet.

Grass was flourishing life.

Ice was the ultimate end of all things.

They were the world itself!

"It's over..."

In the Heaven Dou Empire, Xue Ye had completely lost the ability to think and could only repeat those two words.

In the Star Luo Empire, Marshal Dai Hao's fists were clenched so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms. He did not even notice the blood flowing out. The military might he had built, the nation he had protected—before such beings, they were not even a joke.

Shrek Academy.

Bei Bei, He Caitou, Xu Sanshi, Xiao Xiao... the members of the Golden Generation looked at one another, every face filled with despair. They had once believed themselves to be the favored children of their era, destined to become legends of the continent.

But now, what had they seen?

They had seen the true "world."

"Dragon God..." A weak voice called out from the depths of Tang Wulin's consciousness. It was the Dragon God's remaining will. At this moment, the supreme being who had once ruled the Dragon Clan of the entire Douluo God Realm was filled with indescribable sorrow and... shame.

"So... we were merely frogs at the bottom of a well." The Dragon God's voice was bitter. "What we called the Dragon Clan, compared to them, were nothing more than earthworms on the ground, dreaming of shaking the heavens."

Those words softly emerged through Tang Wulin's mouth.

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

Yes, earthworms.

Could the Dragon Clan of Douluo Continent, even the Dragon God at his peak, make continental plates drift? Could he unleash Lightning Punishment that covered half a planet? Could he instantly freeze an entire planet?

No.

They could not even imagine it!

Within the God Realm Committee, Chang Gongwei, A'Dai, Hai Long, Tian Hen, Ye Yinzhu, Zi... these powerhouses from different worlds, each once the strongest of their own world, all fell into deathly silence. They had witnessed countless formidable enemies and endured countless wars, yet never before had they felt such helplessness from the depths of their hearts.

This was not a battle. This was fighting the Creation God—fighting the world itself!

"I understand now..." Rong Nianbing's voice was incredibly hoarse. "They did not control the elements. They... were the incarnations of elemental Laws themselves. They were the seven children, the seven sole Kings, nurtured by Teyvat Planet using its own origin."

That conclusion made the black mountain range weighing on everyone's hearts several times heavier.

Then...

That question surfaced in everyone's minds once more.

What kind of terrifying existence must that "Outworlder," who had ended the Ancient Dragon Era and changed the colors of sky and earth, have been?

An existence... capable of defeating an entire planet?

Zhou Weiqing could not help touching his nose. He wanted to crack a joke to ease the tension, but his throat was so dry it felt like smoke was about to rise from it. He could not utter a single word.

"How... were they supposed to fight?"

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Silence.

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

Rong Nianbing's hoarse voice seemed to still echo in the air—"They... were the seven children, the seven sole Kings, nurtured by Teyvat Planet using its own origin."

Fighting the world itself.

That conclusion was like an insurmountable black mountain range pressing down on everyone's hearts, leaving them unable to breathe.

Zhou Weiqing's Adam's apple bobbed. He wanted to say something else, even nonsense would have been fine, but that invisible pressure robbed him of even the strength to open his mouth.

How were they supposed to fight?

No one could answer that question.

Amid that despairing silence, the massive Light Screen flickered once again without warning.

Everyone's hearts skipped a beat instinctively.

No new image appeared. Instead, lines of Golden Text emerged, carrying an ancient and vast aura, as though they had flowed from the source of time itself.

[The Seven Elemental Dragon Kings were the Supreme Monarchs of the Primal Era, incarnations of Teyvat Planet's Laws. They wielded the Seven Great Ancient Dragon Authorities, and each possessed the mighty power to destroy a planet.]

The first line confirmed Rong Nianbing's guess.