Revealing the Primal Dragon's Ultimate Form! A Planet for Its Body, Sleeping at the Core

"Interesting, so incredibly interesting!" Zhou Weiqing licked his lips, his eyes gleaming with excitement and fervor. "With a planet as its body and billions of years as its gestation period, how powerful must such an existence be? I really want to fight it!"

Tian Hen, standing beside him, shook his head helplessly. "Weiqing, that's probably not an opponent we can challenge. It might not even have the concept of 'opponent'."

Rong Nianbing, the God of Emotion, also abandoned his usual affability at this moment. He could feel the intense emotional fluctuations of everyone present—shock, awe, fear, curiosity, fervor... These emotions converged, almost forming a storm.

And the source of all this was just a line of text on the Light Screen.

"The Primal Dragon... Nibelungen..." Ji Dong murmured the name silently. The Lie Yan beside him, the Godess of Kindness born from the Core Fire, were also filled with awe.

She could feel the weight of the word "planet," and even more so, she could imagine what a magnificent miracle it was for life to emerge from a deathly silence.

"This... this is simply a myth within a myth," Ye Yinzhu murmured. He communicated with all things through music, yet he could not imagine what kind of melody could be used to play the birth song of this "Dragon of the Planet."

Beside him, Dragon Prince, the Dragon Clan Emperor from another continent, was also in a daze, completely losing the ability to think.

Just as everyone was deeply moved and unable to contain themselves, the last line of text slowly appeared on the Light Screen.

The birth of Nibelungen transformed Teyvat from Deathly Still Planet into a habitable one, granting it the potential to nurture civilization.

If the preceding descriptions were shocking, then this final sentence is the final judgment.

It confirmed the guess that everyone least dared to believe.

That dragon truly brought a dead planet back to life all by its own power!

It is the Creation God!

A living, breathing Creation God in the form of a dragon!

"Gulp."

Someone swallowed hard, their voice unusually clear in the quiet atmosphere.

"What... what a joke..." Xu Sanshi's face turned pale. His proud Black Tortoise Bloodline was as insignificant as a speck of dust in front of the words "Planetary Will".

"It... it is the world?" Xiao Xiao's voice trembled. The strongest she understood was only at the level of God King, but now, a "world" itself was a living entity.

Tang Ya held Bei Bei's hand tightly, her eyes filled with disbelief.

She had once been consumed by the darkness of the Evil Soul Master, and knew all too well the horror of "deathly silence." And what immense power would be needed to transform deathly silence into life?

"My goodness..." He Caitou's cigar fell directly to the ground. For the first time, this Rank 9 Soul Master felt that his inventions and creations were so insignificant.

Compared to creating a world, Soul Guidance Cannon are nothing more than children's toys.

Douluo God Realm.

Hai Long, Lei Xiang, and the other God King were speechless, only filled with shock.

They spent their entire lives pursuing the pinnacle of power, becoming gods, becoming God King, believing themselves to have stood at the top of all living beings.

But today, they realized that in the face of the true grandeur of the universe, even God King might not be much.

"With his own power, he illuminated a planet... and gave it life..." A look of almost reverence appeared on the face of the God King of Light, Chang Gong Wei. "What a magnificent 'light' this is!"

Tang San took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He suddenly thought of an even more terrifying problem.

Since the birth of the Teyvat World is so extraordinary, its will is that of Primal Dragon.

So...

What about the Douluo World we live in?

Does it also possess its own will?

If it also had a will, what would it be?

The moment this thought arose, it grew wildly in his heart like a vine, sending a chill down his spine.

He dared not think any further.

He discovered that if he followed this line of reasoning, everything he knew in the past would be completely overturned.

At that moment, all the text on the Light Screen slowly disappeared.

Instead, a scene slowly unfolds.

It was a boundless, cold universe.

A vast, desolate gray planet floats silently in the darkness, its surface devoid of any signs of life, save for craters and dried-up rift valleys, filled with deathly stillness and desolation.

The camera slowly zooms in, penetrating the thick, lifeless rock layers and delving deeper into the planet's interior.

The deeper you go, the brighter the surrounding light becomes.

That was neither the light of fire nor the light of lightning.

It was a pure, warm, golden light, like the source of life itself.

When the camera finally reached the core of the planet, everyone held their breath.

At the very center of the planet, in that golden ocean composed of "Radiant Realm Power," a colossal dragon, too enormous to be described in words, lies in slumber.

It curled up, like a sleeping baby.

Its dragon body is connected to the earth's Earth Vein, and with each breath, the entire planet ripples slightly. Countless golden energies flow along its scales, permeating every inch of rock and soil.

There was no scale marked on the image, but everyone could sense that the dragon was probably larger than any mountain range they had ever seen.

It is a planet.

That's the planet.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still.

In everyone's eyes, there was only the Primal Dragon sleeping in the heart of the planet, named "Nibelungen".

Its very existence is the ultimate interpretation of "life" and "world".

Gu Yuena stared blankly at this scene, two lines of clear tears uncontrollably sliding down her beautiful cheeks.

It wasn't sadness, but a feeling of being deeply moved and revered, originating from the very depths of one's blood and soul.

One kind of shock is seeing the "origin".

The Dragon God's violent aura completely subsided, and his illusory figure stood there blankly, his golden eyes filled with endless complexity.

The image on the Light Screen froze on this moment.

The image was frozen on the Primal Dragon, which slumbered at the heart of the planet.

The Douluo God Realm, and even the vast Endless Starfield, and countless planes filled with powerful figures, were now shrouded in an eerie silence.

All eyes were drawn to the magnificent Heavenly Curtain stretching across the universe.

Whether it's Tang San, who sits at the God Realm Central, or Huo Yuhao and Tang Wulin, who travel through distant times and spaces, or even those who have long since become legends—Chang Gong. Wei, Lei Xiang, A'Dai...

Their consciousnesses were all drawn together by an irresistible force, converging here to witness this unprecedented "Grand Review of Myriad Worlds".