Teyvat's Monarch of Ten Thousand Dragons Crushes the Dragon God, Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King Bloodline Freezes Solid!

"Defeated... an entire world..." Chang Gongwei murmured. Even the longbow in his hands seemed to grow unbearably heavy.

This conclusion was even more terrifying and harder to accept than the very existence of "Nibelungen"!

A being capable of defeating "Nibelungen"...

What could it possibly be?

On the Light Screen, the golden text shifted and rearranged once more.

The characters were even more ancient and imposing than those used to introduce the "Seven Kings." Each stroke seemed to hold the weight of a star, pressing down on everyone until they could barely breathe.

[Primal Dragon, Nibelungen.]

Just eight words stirred up another colossal wave in the Myriad Worlds, which had only just fallen into dead silence.

[It is the Avatar of Teyvat Planet's Will, the Source of All Elements, the "Monarch" of all dragons, the Primal Dragon born alongside the planet.]

[The radiance of its will is the most dazzling miracle on this planet.]

[Its power is the power of the entire planet!]

Line after line appeared, each an utterly merciless declaration, hammering an inconceivable idea straight into everyone's minds.

Avatar of the planet's will...

Source of all elements...

Born alongside the planet...

Its power is the power of the entire planet!

Divine Realm.

Tang San's body swayed almost imperceptibly.

He had pushed his Purple Demon Eye to its absolute limit, yet what he saw was still pure, unvarnished "truth," so absolute it was despairing. His vaunted wisdom, his mind capable of outmaneuvering God Kings, went blank for the first time.

Logic? How could one analyze a planet?

Weaknesses? How could one find a world's weakness?

This was beyond the realm of battle, beyond the realm of Divine Power. This was Absolute Suppression on Existence Level.

Huo Yuhao's Sea of Consciousness had utterly "died."

Sky Dream Ice Silkworm had even shrunk its own essence into a tiny point of light, hiding in the deepest recesses. It didn't dare let a single thought escape. Ice Empress, Snow Empress, Eight Horns, Xiao Bai... All the Soul Spirits seemed to have become lifeless statues.

They were afraid.

It was the purest terror, born from the instinct to survive.

Just learning of that name, that existence, through the Light Screen was enough to make them, as spiritual entities, feel the threat of being utterly vaporized.

"Monarch... of all dragons..."

In the Dragon God Forbidden Area, Gu Yuena's silver hair stirred without a breeze, and every trace of color drained from her stunning face.

The Silver Dragon King Bloodline within her wailed, trembled, and submitted!

It was an instinct that came from the deepest imprint of her bloodline, an irresistible response to facing its "source."

Tang Wulin, beside her, was in even worse shape. The Golden Dragon King Bloodline was famed for its ferocity and strength, yet now it was like a tamed beast. The Bloodline Power in his body had nearly frozen solid. He felt that his bones, muscles, even every cell in his body, were offering the most abject reverence to the being called "Nibelungen."

Their father was the Dragon God of the Douluo God Realm! He had once ruled over all beasts as a God King!

Yet before this "Monarch of Ten Thousand Dragons," the title of Dragon God seemed so... laughable.

God Realm Committee.

"So... that's how it is..." Rong Nianbing's hands trembled. For the first time, this God of Emotion couldn't control his own emotions.

As a mage of Ice and Fire Same Origin, he had spent his life exploring the mysteries of the elements. But now, the Light Screen was telling him that all elements originated from a single being.

It had completely overturned his path.

"No wonder... No wonder..." Lie Yan leaned against Ji Dong, her body cold.

"Before, we wondered how powerful that 'Outworlder' had to be to defeat seven Planet-level Dragon Kings." Ji Dong picked up where she left off, every word unbearably heavy. "Now we understand that we were wrong from the very beginning."

"His opponents were never just the seven Crown Princes."

"They were the seven Crown Princes, plus... an entire world."

An entire world!

Those five words were like five mountains that could never be crossed, weighing on the hearts of all the Deities.

Chang Gongwei's longbow clattered to the ground.

The light behind Lei Xiang's wings dimmed.

A'Dai simply stared blankly at the sky. In his kindness, he couldn't understand why such a terrifying being could exist.

Ye Yinzhu and Zi exchanged a glance, seeing boundless horror in each other's eyes. Their world's Eastern Dragon would probably be unworthy of even carrying the "Monarch of Ten Thousand Dragons'" shoes.

Douluo Continent.

Shrek Academy.

"This... How is this possible..." Bei Bei's voice was hoarse. His Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul, which he had always been proud of, couldn't release even a spark of lightning.

He Caitou stood with his mouth agape. He didn't even notice his beloved cigar falling to the ground.

Xu Sanshi's Mysterious Turtle Shell Shield appeared on its own behind him, but trembled as if it might shatter at any moment.

Xiao Xiao and Tang Ya clung tightly to each other, as if that alone could give them the slightest bit of warmth.

These young prodigies of their generation were feeling truly powerless for the first time.

Inside Sea God Pavilion.

Niu Tian and Tai Tan, two towering figures, stood as if turned to stone.

They were the very embodiment of strength on the continent, descendants of the Titan Giant Ape and the Sky Azure Bull Python. But before the concept of "Planet Power," their strength was as insignificant as a speck of dust.

The light of Ning Rongrong's Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda flickered erratically. For the first time, she, the greatest Support System Soul Master in the world, realized that her support was meaningless.

Who could she empower? To fight a planet?

Ning Tian beside her had already collapsed to the ground.

Star Luo Empire.

Marshal Dai Hao looked at the hand that was still dripping blood and suddenly laughed.

It sounded more like crying.

The military prestige he had pursued all his life, the nation he had protected, the strength he had always been proud of...

Before a being whose power equaled that of an entire planet, they were nothing but a complete joke.

No, they weren't even a joke.

Because the other party wouldn't even notice them.

"Defeated... an entire world..."

The conclusion took root in everyone's hearts, eventually turning into an emotion more terrifying than despair—nihility.

Nothing mattered anymore.

All their struggles, cultivation, and glory had lost their meaning.

Because there was a being who could defeat an entire world.

Then what was he?

Beyond the World?

Above all dimensions?

No one dared to think further.

That unknown was more suffocating than any known terror.

In the midst of this dead silence, an ill-timed voice rang out abruptly.

"Heh... Hehe..."

It was Zhou Weiqing.

The Rogue God King, who feared nothing under heaven, was crouched on the ground, clutching his head in both hands. His body shook violently with the strain and suppressed laughter.

"Haha... Hahahaha..."