Nibelungen Forges Three Godstars Over a Hundred Million Li Wide, and Teyvat's Three Moons Leave the God Kings of the Heavens Speechless!

It was a creature engulfed in Eternity, inextinguishable True Sun Fire, its scales constructed like lava.

Its body was formed from the vast waves, and with each breath it caused the tides to rise and fall.

A creature surrounded by gales that tear apart stars, its wings, when spread, create a storm of time and space.

Surrounded by billions of bolts of lightning, the dragon's horns crackled with the light of destruction and rebirth.

One of them seemed to be the embodiment of Life Ancient Tree; wherever the dragon's breath passed, all things revived, and withered bones blossomed.

It was carved from ancient, unyielding, extreme ice, and as far as the eye could see, even time itself seemed frozen.

The last one, its body like an endless mountain range, is heavy and steady, bearing the weight of the entire world.

Fire, water, wind, thunder, grass, ice, rock!

The Seven Original Elemental Dragon King!

They were so powerful that each of them exuded a terrifying pressure far exceeding that of God King.

Tang San was certain that even the Dragon God at his peak would appear somewhat insignificant in front of any of them.

Yet these seven towering figures, at this moment, were like the most docile children, looking up at their father.

There was not a trace of arrogance or violence in their eyes.

Only pure, unadulterated filial piety and reverence.

That's a child's love and respect for their father.

It is the Creator's gratitude to the Creator.

The scene was so harmonious, so beautiful, like a hymn of creation.

Gu Yuena's body trembled even more violently. She could clearly feel the sense of kinship emanating from the Seven Great Dragon Kings, a feeling of shared origin.

That was... our ancestor!

It is the oldest source of the Dragon Clan bloodline!

Tang Wulin held her hand tightly, transferring his strength to her, his heart also churning with turmoil.

So this is what the Dragon Clan truly looked like in its original form.

It's not about destruction, it's not about war.

It was to keep a lonely "father" company.

Just as everyone was immersed in this sacred and moving experience.

The camera slowly zooms in on the Heavenly Curtain.

Finally, the image settled on the very foreground: the enormous head of the Fire Dragon King, its body engulfed in Lie Yan.

Its golden vertical pupils, as bright as the sun, reflected the figure of the Nibelungen, filled with affection and reverence.

But it is precisely in the depths of this extreme filial devotion.

A very faint, almost imperceptible black shadow flashed by.

Throughout the myriad realms, countless eyes were fixed intently on that golden Light Screen.

As light and shadow shifted, the previous scene slowly faded away, replaced by a deep, deathly darkness.

It was a pure Nihility, devoid of any light or matter, like the chaos before the birth of the universe.

Everyone's heart sank into silence along with the darkness.

A line of cold, Golden Text appeared, instantly stirring up a monstrous wave in the silent crowd!

"What?!"

"Diameter... over a hundred million miles?!"

"Am I seeing things? Li? Is this the 'Li' we know?!"

Exclamations of surprise rose and fell, but were quickly silenced by the sight that appeared on the Light Screen.

In that endless darkness, an indescribable will began to awaken.

It seems to be darkness itself, yet it also seems to transcend darkness.

Then, the camera zoomed out, revealing what was called "cosmic dust."

That's not dust.

Those were countless shattered stars, a massive meteorite belt floating in the Void, and the remnants of long-dead galaxies! Each so-called "dust" might be larger than a mountain range on the Douluo Continent!

Now, these stellar remnants, spanning countless light-years, are being drawn together and converged by an invisible yet powerful force!

Like rivers summoned by a divine call, they surged wildly toward a single central point.

Collision, compression, melting!

Under extreme gravity and willpower, matter was crushed to its most primitive state and then reformed.

An unimaginably enormous sphere began to slowly take shape in the Void.

Its surface is scorching magma, churning clouds of dust, filled with a violent force of destruction and rebirth.

"Is this... is this sculpting a planet?" He Caitou's mouth gaped open enough to fit an egg. His proud Level 9 Fixed Soul Guidance Shell couldn't even make a sound in the face of such power.

"No, it's even more outrageous than that." Xu Sanshi's face turned deathly pale. His Black Tortoise Turtle Formation was known as an absolute defense, but he had no doubt that even a tiny fragment of this forming sphere could smash his defense, along with himself, into dust.

Bei Bei held Tang Ya's hand tightly, trying to comfort her, but found that her palms were also covered in cold sweat.

god.

They have seen God, and they themselves are on the path to godhood.

But what they saw completely overturned their understanding of the word "God".

In the image, the first sphere has basically taken shape, silently floating in space, so enormous it's breathtaking. Just looking at it makes countless people's minds tremble, as if their souls are about to be sucked into its immense mass.

However, this is just the beginning.

The same process was playing out simultaneously in two other places in the Void.

Three enormous planets, beyond description, were thus "forged" under the will of the entity known as "Nibelungen".

"With cosmic stardust as its body..." Rong Nianbing murmured to himself. As the God of Emotion, he controlled Seven Elements and believed he could summon wind and rain and melt all things.

But this method of kneading galactic debris like mud left him feeling deeply powerless.

This is not Divine Power.

This is the Creative Power!

"The Radiant Realm Power is the soul..."

Chang Gongwei's pupils suddenly contracted; as the God of Light, his understanding of "light" far surpassed that of ordinary people.

Just as he uttered those four words, the image on the Light Screen changed.

Three torrents of pure, almost primordial energy, seemingly the source of all light, appeared from nowhere, piercing through the endless Void and precisely pouring into three newly formed, colossal celestial bodies!

That light was sacred, majestic, and filled with an aura of Order and Laws.

In the instant the light poured in, the three previously lifeless and turbulent celestial bodies seemed to have their souls illuminated!

The magma inside them began to subside, and the dust clouds on their surfaces began to settle. A warm, soft silver glow seeped out from within the stars, completely dyeing them a sacred silvery-white.

"This power..." Chang Gongwei's body trembled slightly.

The God of Light within him was like the difference between a firefly and the bright moon in the face of this "Radiant Realm Power"!

No, it's not even a firefly!

That is a higher dimension, a more fundamental kind of "light"!

"Three bright moons rose into the sky, bringing the first rays of Order to Teyvat."

Accompanied by a grand narration, the scene shifts again.

The perspective shifts to a dark and gloomy world— Teyvat.

The earth was in chaos, devoid of life and Order, only Eternity darkness.

Then, the sky brightened.

Three enormous silver moons, so large they filled the entire Heavenly Curtain, slowly rose.

Their light was not intense, but rather incredibly gentle, like a mother's embrace, bathing the entire world.

Under this light, the chaotic elements began to subside, the raging energy became docile, and the Laws and Order of the world were quietly born at this moment.

The entire Douluo God Realm was deathly silent.