Teyvat Monarch of Ten Thousand Dragons Crushes Dragon God, Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King Bloodline Directly Solidifies!

"Defeated... the entire world..." Chang Gongwei muttered to himself, the longbow in his hand seeming to become incredibly heavy.

This deduction was more terrifying, more unacceptable than the existence of the "Nibelungen" itself!

An existence that could defeat the "Nibelungen"...

What could that be?

On the light screen, golden text shifted and reorganized once more.

It was a font older and more majestic than the one used to introduce the "Seven Kings," each stroke seemingly containing the weight of a star, pressing down on everyone until they couldn't breathe.

[Primal Dragon, Nibelungen.]

These eight words alone caused monstrous waves to surge through the Myriad Worlds, which had just fallen into deathly silence.

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

[His will's radiance is the most brilliant and dazzling miracle on this planet.]

[His Power is the Power of the entire Planet!]

Piece by piece, the text, like the most ruthless declaration, forcefully hammered an inconceivable concept into everyone's minds.

The Avatar of the Planet's Will...

The Source of All Elements...

Born alongside the Planet...

Power is the Power of the entire Planet!

The Divine Realm.

Tang San's body trembled almost imperceptibly.

He had activated his Purple Demon Eye to its limit, yet all he could see was the "Truth" devoid of any falsehood, pure to the point of despair. His prideful wisdom, his mind capable of calculating against a God King, went blank for the first time at this moment.

Logic? How could one analyze a planet?

Flaws? How could one find a flaw in a world?

This had surpassed the scope of combat, surpassed the scope of divine power. This was an Absolute Suppression on Existence Level.

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

Sky Dream Ice Silkworm even condensed its origin into a single point of light, hiding in the deepest part, not daring to reveal even the slightest Thought. Ice Emperor, Snow Emperor, Eight Horns, Little White... all the Soul Spirits seemed to have turned into lifeless sculptures.

They were afraid.

It was the purest fear, stemming from life's instincts.

That name, that existence, merely being known through the light screen was enough to make these spiritual bodies feel the crisis of complete evaporation.

"The... common monarch of ten thousand dragons..."

Within the Dragon God Forbidden Area, Gu Yuena's silver hair moved without wind. The blood drained from her exquisite face.

The Silver Dragon King Bloodline within her body was wailing, trembling, and submitting!

It was an imprint from the deepest part of her bloodline, an irresistible instinct when facing the "source."

Tang Wulin, beside her, was in an even worse state. The Golden Dragon King Bloodline, known for its rampage and power, was now like a tamed beast. The Bloodline Power within him was almost frozen. He felt his bones, muscles, and even every cell paying the humblest respect to the existence named "Nibelungen."

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

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

God Realm Committee.

"So... it's like this..." Rong Nianbing's hands trembled. He, the God of Emotion, was unable to control his emotions for the first time.

As a Mage with Ice and Fire Same Origin, he had spent his life exploring the mysteries of elements. But now, the light screen told him that all elements originated from a single existence.

This completely subverted his Dao.

"No wonder... no wonder..." Lie Yan leaned into Ji Dong's embrace, her body cold.

"We were still wondering how powerful that 'Outworlder' was to be able to defeat seven planet-level Dragon Kings," Ji Dong continued her words, each syllable heavy. "Only now do we understand that we were wrong from the very beginning."

"His opponent was never the seven Crown Princes."

"But the seven Crown Princes, plus... an entire world."

An entire world!

These five words, like five insurmountable mountains, pressed down on the hearts of all the gods.

Chang Gongwei's long bow clattered to the ground.

The wings behind Lei Xiang dimmed.

A'Dai simply stared blankly at the sky. His kind heart couldn't comprehend why such a terrifying existence would exist.

Ye Yinzhu and Zi exchanged glances, seeing endless shock in each other's eyes. The Eastern Dragons of their world, in front of such a "Monarch of Ten Thousand Dragons," probably wouldn't even be worthy of carrying his shoes.

Douluo Continent.

Shrek Academy.

"How...how is this possible..." Bei Bei's voice was hoarse. His proud Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul couldn't even unleash a single spark of electric light at this moment.

He Caitou's mouth hung open, so engrossed that he didn't even notice his favorite cigar fall to the ground.

Xu Sanshi's Mysterious Turtle Shell Shield automatically appeared behind him, but it was trembling slightly, as if it would shatter at any moment.

Xiao Xiao and Tang Ya held each other tightly, as if only then could they find a sliver of warmth.

These proud sons of heaven among the young generation felt for the first time what true powerlessness was.

Inside the Sea God Pavilion.

Niu Tian and Titan, two great figures, were as stiff as stone.

They were the synonym for power on the continent, descendants of the Titan Giant Ape and the Sky Azure Bull Python. Yet, in the face of the concept of "Planet Power," their strength was as minuscule as a speck of dust.

Ning Rongrong's Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda flickered unstably. She, the foremost support system soul master in the world, found for the first time that her support was meaningless.

To boost whom? To fight against a planet?

Beside her, Ning Tian had already collapsed onto the ground.

Star Luo Empire.

Marshal Dai Hao looked at his still-bleeding palm and suddenly laughed.

He laughed a laugh uglier than crying.

The military might he had pursued his entire life, the country he protected, the power he was proud of...

Before an existence that could be equated to a planet, it was a complete joke.

No, it wasn't even worth a joke.

Because the other party wouldn't even notice you.

"Defeated... a world..."

This conclusion fermented in everyone's hearts, eventually turning into an emotion more terrifying than despair – void.

Nothing had meaning anymore.

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

Because there was an existence that could defeat a world.

Then, what was he?

Beyond the world?

Above the dimensions?

No one dared to think further.

That kind of unknown, more suffocating than the known terror.

In this dead silence, an untimely voice suddenly rang out.

"Heh... hehe..."

It was Zhou Weiqing.

This fearless Rogue God King was currently squatting on the ground, holding his head with both hands, his body trembling violently from excessive exertion and suppressed laughter.

"Haha... hahahaha..."