Revealing Teyvat, Where Every Adult Dragon Is a Rule-Incarnate Demon God! Douluo's Dragon Bloodlines Become Cheap Overnight

Beneath the Lake of Life in the Star Dou Great Forest, the sleeping Silver Dragon King, Gu Yuena, suddenly opened her violet eyes.

Far away, in another space-time, Tang Wulin, whose body carried the Golden Dragon King Bloodline, felt his blood boiling beyond his control.

In the Douluo Plane, the Dragon Clan was likewise synonymous with supreme power! They stood at the pinnacle of all beasts, symbols of strength and nobility!

However, the Light Screen's next description instantly froze their pride.

[Before the first Outworlder descended, they were the true masters of the Teyvat Planet, its oldest and most powerful native inhabitants.]

[They built the glorious Ancient Dragon Civilization. Every adult dragon possessed terrifying might comparable to that of the "Demon Gods" of later ages!]

BOOM!!!

It was as though billions of thunderbolts had exploded in everyone's mind at once!

Every... adult dragon... was comparable to a "Demon God"?

Comparable to those "Demon Gods" who wielded "Authority" and were themselves incarnations of the World Rules?!

"No... impossible..."

In the Divine Realm, the Dragon God's remnant soul let out a roar of disbelief.

He had once stood at the pinnacle of the Dragon Clan, ruling over all beasts and challenging the God Kings. How glorious and high-spirited he had been!

But now, what was he seeing?

A world—a world where the Dragon Clan were the Primal Rulers!

A world where every adult dragon could rival a "Demon God" who wielded the Authority of the world!

What an absurd, terrifying concept!

If the dragons of Douluo had possessed such might, then forget one Divine Realm—even ten or a hundred would have been trampled underfoot long ago!

"The original... masters..."

Gu Yuena murmured to herself, bewilderment appearing on her beautiful face for the first time.

She had always devoted herself to the Dragon Clan's revival, and had grieved over the Divine Realm's oppression of her people.

But the dragons of Teyvat were themselves the masters of their planet!

The gap between them could no longer be measured in numbers or levels of power.

It was an absolute crushing disparity in the level of life—in their very standing as beings!

Tang Wulin's body trembled slightly. The Golden Dragon King Power roared within him, stirred by a shudder that came from the deepest part of his bloodline. It was the thrill of encountering his kin, but also the awe he felt in the presence of his superiors!

His pride and defiance seemed utterly powerless before the words, "Every adult dragon is comparable to a Demon God."

"A whole species, every member an incarnation of 'Authority'?"

Sea God Tang San could no longer keep his composure.

He had spent his life scheming and endured countless trials before finally inheriting the twin divine positions of Sea God and Asura God, barely managing to stand at the pinnacle of the Divine Realm.

Yet now, the Light Screen was telling him that in another world, there was a species whose members could reach a realm he would never even have dared to imagine simply by coming of age.

This was no longer a question of effort.

It was a disparity between worlds, the partiality of creation—a difference so vast it was enough to drive one to despair.

"Haha... hahahaha!"

Elsewhere, Mad God Lei Xiang, who stood under God of Destruction, suddenly burst into laughter.

His laughter held none of his earlier silence. Instead, it brimmed with even fiercer fighting spirit.

"Excellent! What a Dragon Clan! What a Teyvat! Now this is interesting! To fight heaven, earth, and all the gods above! If I could battle a Dragon Clan that wields the Rules, then my title of 'Mad God' would truly be deserved!"

Beside him, Heavenly Emperor Tian Hen, God of Death A'Dai, Immortal Emperor Hai Long, and the others exchanged glances. Deep shock showed on every face.

They had all once been the protagonists of their own worlds, the ones who rode the tides of their times.

But what they were seeing now made them realize how small the worlds they had known truly were.

"What would those of us who command dragons through music amount to before beings like these?"

On a distant continent, Qin Emperor Ye Yinzhu held his zither and gave a wry smile.

Beside him, Zi, the Dragon Clan girl, gaped in astonishment, unable to close her mouth for a long time.

She had always been proud of her Dragon Clan bloodline, but now it seemed almost "cheap" to her.

"So the pinnacle of Ice Fire Demon Chef was only a tiny fragment of 'Authority'?"

God of Emotion Rong Nianbing, once known as the Cooking God, wore a complicated expression.

He commanded seven emotions and wielded ice and fire magic, believing his understanding of the elements had reached its absolute peak.

But now he understood: the elemental magic they called theirs might be no more than a crippled version of the World Origin's power known as "Authority," diluted countless times over.

"Could my Evil Eye copy their 'Authority'?"

Great Strength God Zhou Weiqing stroked his chin, questioning his own abilities for the first time.

The God King level was the pinnacle of the Douluo Plane.

Yet in the Teyvat World, that pinnacle seemed to be... merely the standard for an entire species to reach adulthood?

This was too ridiculous!

Douluo Continent.

The people at Shrek Academy had gone completely numb.

"Bei Bei, your Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon seems... seems..." He Caitou struggled for a long moment, but still couldn't bring himself to say, "It seems like a little earthworm."

Bei Bei's face turned from white to green and back again. His proudly regarded ultimate beast-type martial soul now really did look like a joke.

"D-Dragon Prince?" Xu Sanshi looked at the youth beside him. That youth was the hope of the Dragon Clan ten thousand years in the future, yet even he now felt a pressure unlike anything he had ever known.

Tang Ya, Xiao Xiao, and the others were so stunned they couldn't speak.

Their worldview was being crushed, rebuilt, and crushed again by the words on the Light Screen.

Heaven Dou Empire, imperial palace.

Emperor Xue Ye had completely slumped over. He no longer even had the strength to think.

"Demon Gods... the Dragon Clan... It's over. It's all over..."

In the Star Luo Empire, Marshal Dai Hao could no longer stand tall.

His vaunted iron discipline and military prestige weren't even worth a speck of dust before a "Demon God species" capable of casually making the Rules.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Tian was breathing even harder than she had when she first saw the "God of Contracts."

"Rongrong, do you understand what this means?"

Ning Rongrong nodded numbly.

Of course she understood.

A civilization made up of countless "Gods of Contracts"!

A nation made up of countless "Gods of Geo"!

An army made up of countless "Gods of War"!

Wealth, power, wisdom... everything humanity could boast of had lost its meaning before such absolute might.

"They... are the Primal Rulers."

Tang San's voice rang through the Divine Realm, tinged with bitterness.

"Then the question is, who... replaced them? Just how terrifying was that so-called 'Outworlder'?"

Even Mad God, whose fighting spirit had just begun to rise, fell silent at the question.

Indeed.