Douluo: I, a Prehistoric World Dao Venerable, Am Being Livestreamed by the Sky Screen

"I thought I was a bug... Turns out, I did not even count as dust. No, even dust... would be overestimating myself."

Bibi Dong slumped on her throne,

her gaze vacant, her murmurs hollow.

Qian Daoliu stood in silence, too shocked for words,

as the faith of his entire life quietly shattered.

Tang Chen, who had already reached level one hundred and become a god, was not even as good as a pig.

A Soul Beast as powerful as one that had lived for six hundred thousand years

was only fit to be a menial servant.

And there were even Innate Lifeforms who had been born as Heavenly Immortals...

Even if the Angel God came in person, she would probably be dumbfounded!

On Sea God Island,

Bo Saixi's face was pale, her mind in disarray.

She commanded the Sea God's inheritance and had believed herself unmatched across the seas,

peerless beneath the heavens.

But now...

"So it was not that Tang Chen was too weak..."

She closed her eyes, her voice bitter as she said,

"but that the Prehistoric World... is too vast, too terrifying."

God Realm.

The Five Great God Kings also watched the Sky Screen in silence, their hearts shaken beyond restraint.

The normally tranquil God Realm

had already been stirred when the Du Xian Sect revealed the "Nine Realms of Cultivation."

But upon hearing that the Tribulation Transcendence Stage

only granted a lifespan of a little over ten thousand years, the gods had gradually calmed down.

To beings like them, eternal and indestructible,

what did ten thousand years amount to?

They were merely ants that lived longer and were somewhat stronger.

Not worth mentioning!

But now,

that Pig Herder had said that the so-called "Nine Realms" were merely the Mortal Realm.

Beyond them were Immortals, Sages, and layer upon layer of realms stretching beyond sight...

They could no longer remain calm!

"How... could that be?"

Asura God's voice was dry.

"We are the gods, the rulers of the universe!"

"A six-hundred-thousand-year Soul Beast is only equivalent to the ninth layer of Qi Refinement... Then what are we? Nascent Soul? Spirit Severing? Or Mahayana?"

Destruction God King murmured,

"Even if we are comparable to the Tribulation Transcendence Stage, so what? Beyond that lie Heavenly Immortals, Mystic Immortals, Quasi-Sages, Saints..."

The other three God Kings remained silent.

The understanding that had kept them above the clouds for so long collapsed in a single day.

In the past, the Douluo beings who entered the Prehistoric World had been no different from ants in their eyes.

Even Tang Chen at level one hundred

had never truly been worth their notice.

But now, the gulf in power revealed by this comparison only filled them with despair.

"Enforcer, Your Majesties,"

Sea God's voice suddenly rang out, calm yet carrying certainty and confidence.

"Perhaps... you have become fixated on appearances."

"What do you mean?"

Asura God and the other God Kings looked at him at once.

"Perhaps we used the wrong starting point for comparison from the beginning."

Sea God said unhurriedly,

"Previously, we all used Snow Empress and Shui Bing'er's cultivation as the standard for measuring the Prehistoric World—this may have been utterly mistaken!"

He paused slightly and swept his gaze over the gods.

"The true starting point should be the Taiyi Golden Immortal."

"In our world, reaching God Level grants eternal indestructibility and resurrection after death."

"But in the Prehistoric World, one must reach the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm to possess such abilities. And according to that Pig Herder, even Taiyi Golden Immortals... may not truly be able to revive."

"From this, it seems that the God Official Level experts of our world may be inferior in combat power, but in terms of life level—they should be at the same level."

Asura God and Destruction God King's expressions shifted,

as though they had been somewhat convinced.

"You mean..."

A faint light lit up in God King of Goodness's eyes.

"The Taiyi Golden Immortals of their world are equivalent to our God Officials?

Daluo Golden Immortals correspond to third-class gods, Quasi-Sages to second-class gods, and Saints... to first-class gods?"

"If that is the case,"

her tone gradually grew excited,

"then the supreme existences of our God Realm actually stand one level above the Saints of the Prehistoric World...?"

Sea God nodded slowly.

"Exactly. Even if we are somewhat inferior at the same level, with the suppression of a higher rank... they are no match for us."

He raised his gaze, his voice steady and confident.

"Your Majesties, the God Kings, are still invincible!"

Hearing Sea God's analysis, the Five Great God Kings immediately regained their confidence.

"Hmph. If that is the case, then figures like that Heavenly Emperor and Dao Venerable are nothing special!"

Asura God sneered.

"They certainly put on quite a show. That Heavenly Court was made even more luxurious and magnificent than our God Realm!"

Remembering the resplendent Heavenly Court in the light screen, shimmering with treasures and radiant streams of light,

Asura God's eyes were full of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

"When we descend, it will be time to make them move aside!"

He had already made up his mind that his first task would be to deal with that little brat in the Red Bellyband.

Tang Chen had at least once been his inheritor. Even when beating a dog, one had to consider its owner.

That brat had made him lose all face before the gods. This grudge had to be repaid.

Life God King frowned slightly,

feeling that such bandit-like behavior was improper.

Moreover, she felt that this matter... might not be as simple as Sea God had made it sound.

Yet Evil, Destruction, and the other God Kings had already nodded in agreement, rubbing their fists and itching for action,

as if they could not wait to contend with that so-called "Dao Venerable."

Even if Sea God's words carried an element of flattery,

so what?

They were gods, immortal and indestructible,