Throne War's Second Battlefield Reveals the Ancient Dragon Legion! Dragon Scales Stir a Stardust Storm as Douluo's God Kings Gather

The Dragon God Power in their bloodlines wailed, roared, and... trembled. It was an instinctive reaction to a power of the same origin but of a higher order. If the Dragon God stood at the pinnacle of the dragon clan in this world, then Nibelungen was the ultimate dragon of another cosmic system, representing "destruction" and "devouring"!

The Light Screen shifted, and the image changed to that pure white figure—the First Throne, Phanes.

[Phanes can command all the "Laws" of Teyvat that he established.]

[He fuses the power of the Four Authorities into the Spear of Heavenly Principles, formed from pure "order." The core of its power is: "All that does not conform to order is an 'error' and must be 'corrected.'"]

"Corrected..."

Within the God Realm Committee, Sea Dragon God King felt a chill shoot from his spine straight to the top of his head.

What an overbearing, unreasonable power!

In his eyes, every existence that did not conform to the "order" he had established was an "error" that needed to be erased. Whether it was life, emotion, or even matter itself.

"One wants to devour everything, while the other wants to correct everything." Mad God Lei Xiang clenched his fists until they cracked. "These two are complete extremes!"

"There is no right or wrong, only positions. But both of their positions run counter to us beings of the Intermediate World." Chang Gongwei's face was filled with bitterness.

To Phanes, outsider God Kings like them were probably "errors" that needed to be "corrected" as well, weren't they?

Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.

Xue Ye slumped on his throne, sweat soaking his imperial robes. Beside him, Ning Tian, the future sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, was equally pale.

"Your Majesty... we..." Ning Tian wanted to say something, but found her throat so dry that she could not make a sound.

Duke Dai Hao stood to one side. This iron-blooded soldier also felt a helplessness that seeped into his bones. Before that kind of power, what difference was there between an army of millions and ants?

In Shrek City, Ning Rongrong looked up at the sky as if she could see through the clouds to the nonexistent Light Screen. As a support-type Deity, she felt that powerlessness most keenly. Her Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Tower could enhance power and turn the tide of battle, but how could it enhance an entire world? How could it fight against a Law?

The image on the Light Screen reached its peak at that moment.

The Pure White God Kingdom and the Pitch Black Abyssal Realm collided explosively against the backdrop of the universe!

[The Throne War is an Ultimate Collision of Laws.]

[At the center of the collision, "existence" itself will be completely erased. The battlefield presents a scene of a pure white, sacred Divine Kingdom of order and a pitch-black, twisted Abyssal Demon Realm, eroding and devouring each other.]

[Its might possesses the terrifying power to effortlessly erase planets spanning hundreds of millions of miles and shake stars.]

In the image, a massive azure planet far larger than Douluo Star was merely swept by the aftermath of their clash. Like a drawing wiped away by an invisible eraser, it was "cleared" completely—from the Material Level to the Conceptual Level. There was no explosion, no dust. It simply vanished into thin air.

"Gulp."

He Caitou swallowed with difficulty. Beside him, Bei Bei was already completely speechless.

"Erase... erase a planet?" Xiao Xiao's voice carried a sob.

The Soul Spirits within Huo Yuhao's Sea of Consciousness had completely stopped thinking, utterly stunned by this unimaginable might. Sky Dream Ice Silkworm had even curled himself into a ball, wishing he would never wake up again.

God Realm.

Rong Nianbing, Zhou Weiqing, A'Dai... one God King after another saw unprecedented shock in each other's eyes.

They could destroy planets, but only through massive explosions of energy that shattered those planets into fragments.

Yet what the Light Screen displayed was "erasure"!

It made a planet "cease to exist" through the Law of Causality!

This was something even God Kings could neither comprehend nor accomplish!

"What... what are we?" On Douluo Continent, an ordinary Soul Master looked up at the sky and let out a despairing murmur.

Yes, what were they?

Dust... caught between two monsters capable of erasing planets?

All their struggles, all their cultivation, all their loves and hatreds seemed so laughable, so insignificant before such overwhelming power.

An unprecedented despair spread through the hearts of everyone who knew the truth like a plague.

Within the God Realm Committee, the atmosphere was oppressive to the extreme.

Before this, they had been discussing how to resist Phanes and how to protect themselves.

But now, with the truth laid bare so brutally, they realized that perhaps they were not even qualified to be Chess Pieces. They were merely fragile nests beneath the feet of two Great Beasts, liable to be crushed at any moment.

Tang San slowly closed his eyes. When he opened them again, the deep starry sky had been replaced by towering waves.

He did not look at the other God Kings. Instead, he fixed his gaze firmly upon the Light Screen, upon the pure white and pitch black that endlessly devoured and corrected each other.

His voice was no longer steady, carrying a trace of difficulty that even he himself had not noticed.

"This isn't a matter of choosing one side."

"In the eyes of either side, we... are all 'errors' that must be erased."

Erasing "errors"?

That term was colder and more despairing than "ants" or "dust." It meant that, by their logic, their very existence was unreasonable—a piece of code that needed to be corrected. This was no longer hostility, but fundamental denial.

Rong Nianbing, the God of Emotion, felt his emotions slipping out of control for the first time. It was a coldness mixed with anger and helplessness. Zhou Weiqing tightly held Tian'er's hand. The Rogue God King, once utterly lawless, now wore nothing but solemnity on his face.

Amid that dead silence, the image on the Light Screen changed once more.

The camera slowly pulled back from the Ultimate Battlefield, where the Pure White God Kingdom and the Pitch Black Abyssal Realm devoured each other and erased all things, revealing another equally vast and boundless war zone.

[Beyond the main battlefield of the Throne War, the Second Battlefield had long since been opened.]

In the image, a vast legion stretched across the starry sky. They came in countless forms, yet every one of them radiated an ancient, noble, and powerful aura. Some had bodies that stretched like mountain ranges, and every opening and closing of their Dragon Scales stirred a Stardust Storm. Others were as elegant as galaxies, each breath carrying the rhythm of creation and destruction.

Dragons! A legion made up of countless giant dragons!

In the God Realm, the two halves of the Dragon God's divided soul—the Golden Dragon King and the Silver Dragon King—began to tremble violently at the same time. On Douluo Continent, the Golden Dragon Spear in Tang Wulin's hand gave off a yearning hum, while Gu Yuena's Silver Dragon King Bloodline also boiled.

"Those are... the Dragon Clan?" Niu Tian, the Sky Azure Bull Python, spoke in a dry voice.