Seven Elemental Dragon Kings of Teyvat Descend, Even the Golden and Silver Dragon Kings Feel Awe in Their Bloodlines!

Perhaps with a single thought, the other party could reduce his army and the land beneath their feet to their most primal elemental forms.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Tian's breathing grew heavy as he looked at his daughter.

"Rongrong, do you understand what this means?"

Ning Rongrong nodded blankly. Her Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul was known as the greatest support under heaven, capable of amplifying anything. But could she amplify a continent? Could she amplify a life born from a planet?

She understood, of course.

It meant that Teyvat once harbored a kingdom composed of countless "Gods of Geo."

A civilization formed by countless "Gods of Contracts."

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

Wealth, power, wisdom, strength... everything humanity could boast of lost its original meaning in the face of such absolute, source-level might.

"They... are the Primal Rulers."

Tang San's voice echoed in the God Realm, carrying an unprecedented difficulty. He had seen something deeper. These dragons were not invaders, not outsiders; they were that world itself. They were the children of the planet Teyvat, the rightful, sole kings.

This statement caused all the gods' hearts to sink.

Yes, they were the primal, legitimate, sole rulers.

Then, what kind of terrifying existence was the "Outworlder" mentioned on the light screen, the one who ended the Ancient Dragon Era and changed the color of the sky and the earth?

An existence capable of defeating the collective will of an entire planet?

A terrifying entity that could obscure the "True Starry Sky"?

This question pressed down on everyone's hearts like an insurmountable black mountain range, making it almost impossible to breathe.

Mad God Lei Xiang, who had been silent moments before, couldn't help but speak now, his voice hoarse, "Then... then what kind of... battle would that be?"

Mad God Lei Xiang's hoarse question was like a pebble dropped into a dead, silent deep pool, yet it failed to stir even the slightest ripple.

Everyone's minds remained shrouded in the terrifying shadow cast by the unimaginable "Outworlder," their thoughts almost ceasing.

Just then, the scene on the light screen flowed again, and golden text slowly appeared, forcibly drawing everyone's attention back.

[The Dragon race not only possessed unparalleled power but also established a brilliant and magnificent Ancient Dragon civilization.]

Civilization?

These two words sent a shock through the hearts of countless powerhouses in both the God Realm and the mortal world.

They had imagined the power of those Elemental Ancient Dragons, imagined their disaster-like destructive force, but few had ever associated them with the word "civilization." In their understanding, dragons, even those under the Dragon God's rule, relied more on pure bloodline and power. The refinement and order of civilization seemed irrelevant to them.

But now, the light screen clearly told them that those Primal Rulers not only possessed power but also civilization!

[Among the powerful dragons, there are also strict hierarchical divisions.]

As soon as this sentence was uttered, the Dragon God's pupils in the God Realm contracted sharply.

Strict hierarchy! He was all too familiar with these four words. The dragon race he founded was divided by bloodline concentration, and the Nine Great Dragon Kings were his strongest offspring and the cornerstone of his rule.

Were the ancient dragons of the Teyvat world also like this?

Before he could ponder further, the text on the light screen continued to scroll down, each word seemingly carrying immense pressure, striking the depths of everyone's souls.

[And standing at the apex of all dragons are the seven supreme Elemental Monarchs—the Seven Great Dragon Kings!]

Boom!

Tang Wulin's mind went blank.

The Golden Dragon King bloodline within him no longer roared but let out a mournful cry from the deepest part of his soul, an instinctive submission of a subordinate to the supreme existence!

Dragon Kings!

He inherited the Golden Dragon King Power, and Gu Yuena was the Silver Dragon King. The two of them were the apex of the Douluo God Realm's dragons, the strongest beings after the Dragon God's split.

But now, the light screen told him that in that world, in that distant prehistoric era, there were as many as seven "Dragon Kings" on their level!

No, that's not right!

Tang Wulin instantly rejected the thought.

How could those beings be on the same level as him? They were Elemental Monarchs! Supreme!

Gu Yuena's body trembled slightly, her silver hair moving without wind. She felt the stirring of her bloodline, a complex emotion mixed with longing, sorrow, and reverence.

Seven Elemental Monarchs... Is that what dragons were truly like?

In the God Realm, the Dragon Prince stared blankly at the light screen. He had always been proud of his bloodline, but at this moment, that pride was shattered. Compared to those Seven Elemental Monarchs, what was his bloodline? It wasn't even worth a speck of dust.

[They were the first seven ancient dragons to be born, the Incarnations of the Origin of Seven Elements!]

This sentence made all the powerhouses present who dealt with elements feel suffocated.

"Incarnations of the Origin of Elements?"

In the God Realm Committee, God of Goodness Lieyan's red lips parted slightly. She exchanged a glance with God of Evil Jidong, seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

Jidong was the controller of the Extreme Twin Fires, and Lieyan was born from the Core Fire, a Fire Dragon King. They believed their understanding of flames had reached the pinnacle of the world.

But now, they understood what true "fire" was.

An Elemental Monarch of flame, the first born, the embodiment of the origin of fire... what a magnificent existence that would be. Their own Extreme Fire, in front of that Monarch, was probably not even a gentle little flame.

"What a joke..."

God of Emotion Huo Yuhao muttered to himself. He controlled Extreme Ice, but could he say he was the origin of ice? He could not. He was merely a user, a controller.

And that Ice Dragon King, He Himself, was ice!

"Rong Nianbing..." Tang San's voice was a little hoarse. He looked at his father-in-law, the former God of Emotion, the Ice Fire Demon Chef.

Rong Nianbing's expression had never been so serious. He controlled seven kinds of elemental magic, and his Seven Divine Blades represented seven kinds of extremes. But the magic he was proud of seemed so ridiculous in the face of the words "origin embodiment."

That was not magic, that was authority! It was the manifestation of world rules!

The mortal world.

Shrek Academy.

Bei Bei's Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul manifested uncontrollably, electric light crackling on his body, yet it appeared incredibly dim.

"The origin of the Seven Elements..." He Caitou pushed up his glasses, his gaze beneath the lenses filled with shock, "In other words, there is an Origin Dragon King of Lightning, an Origin Dragon King of Wind, an Origin Dragon King of Water..."

Xu Sanshi's Xuanming Turtle Shell automatically protected him. He swallowed with difficulty, "Stop talking. If you keep talking, I feel like my martial soul is going to shatter."