The Strength of the God Star Lord (Seeking Follow-ups, Seeking Support)

In the Douluo God Realm, high above the nine-colored rhythmic sky, space suddenly twisted.

A giant dragon, its entire body covered in dark silver scales, emerged from the void as if it had always belonged there, blending into the space without the slightest sense of discord.

The Asura God's grip on his sword tightened abruptly.

The purple-black destructive divine lightning surrounding the God of Destruction fluctuated involuntarily.

The blood-red glow in the depths of the God of Evil's eyes flickered and extinguished for an instant, beyond his control.

They felt it most clearly: the dragon existed right before their eyes, yet under their divine sense, there was nothing there.

The Space-Time Dragon God King slowly transformed into human form.

He appeared to be a young man in his early thirties, with long silver hair cascading to his waist and pupils that shimmered with nine colors.

He stood quietly above the God Realm, looking down at the stunned gods below.

The entire God Realm fell into a deathly silence.

No one who had reached the level of a deity was a fool.

The five Great God Kings of the God Realm Committee stood in a line at the very front, their breathing deliberately suppressed. The First-Class and Second-Class Gods behind them dared not even project their divine sense, terrified of drawing the gaze of those silver-gray eyes.

"Douluo God Realm."

The Space-Time Dragon God King spoke. His voice was not loud, yet it resonated directly within the depths of every god's soul.

"Even more barren than this King anticipated."

The Asura God's expression darkened, but he forced himself to remain silent.

As the enforcer of the God Realm, his killing power was unrivaled, and he should have been upholding the majesty of the realm, but his combat instincts were screaming warnings at him.

The entity before him was on an entirely different level from the Dragon God.

The aura of the Space-Time Dragon God King was an abyss.

It had no boundaries, no end, only an endless sense of sinking.

"This King hails from the Guandu Star Domain."

The Space-Time Dragon God King's gaze swept across the gods.

"I govern a God Star and rule over ten thousand planes."

As these words fell, the expressions of the gods changed wildly.

A God Star!!!

It was a realm that the Dragon God had failed to touch even after exhausting his life's efforts; the entire Douluo God Realm had been formed from the fragments of the original Dragon Realm.

A God Star! It was the dream of every God Realm.

The Asura God thought to himself that if what this being said was true, he was not merely a God King or a Supreme God, but a mighty existence that had transcended the Supreme God Kings.

"Hmph! Do not attempt to deceive us."

A low voice shattered the silence.

The God of Destruction stepped forward, purple-black destructive divine lightning swirling around him.

He looked up, staring directly at the Space-Time Dragon God King, his purple eyes blazing. "You claim to be the master of a God Star—may I put that to the test?"

The Asura God's expression changed abruptly. "Destruction, do not be reckless!"

The God of Destruction did not retreat. He had held the authority of destruction for tens of thousands of years; though his personality was somber, the safety of the God Realm was not a matter for child's play.

The God of Destruction struck.

The destructive divine lightning around him carried unparalleled might. He held nothing back in this blow, knowing the opponent was unfathomable, so he unleashed his strongest attack from the very start.

However, the Space-Time Dragon God King raised a hand.

There was no divine light, no fluctuation of laws, and no magnificent phenomena.

With a casual grasp, that hand tore five scars into space—dark and profound.

The next moment, the God of Destruction's entire chest collapsed inward.

He did not even have time to react before his body was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string.

Purple divine blood gushed from his mouth, and the divine ring behind the God of Destruction dimmed to the point of near-extinction in that instant.

The gods saw it clearly: the Space-Time Dragon God King had not even fully closed his hand.

He had simply flicked it lightly before the God of Destruction arrived, without a shred of divine power, casually curling his fingers as if swatting away a passing insect.

If he had wanted to kill the God of Destruction, a seat on the God Realm Committee would already be empty.

"This is the master of a God Star, an existence that has transcended the Supreme God Kings."

The God of Destruction struggled to rise, but ultimately could only kneel on one knee, bowing his head as he coughed up blood.

His pupils were filled with disbelief. Under that single grasp, not only was his physical body severely damaged, but even his divine position of destruction had trembled—something that had never happened since he became a god.

"Little Purple!"

The Goddess of Life hurried to his side, her vast divine power of life soothing him.

The entire Hall of Gods fell into a silence deeper than death.

The God of Evil froze in place, cold sweat sliding down his forehead. The God of Goodness instinctively took half a step back, and the Goddess of Life gripped her skirt so tightly her knuckles turned white.

The Space-Time Dragon God King withdrew his hand, his gaze not lingering on the God of Destruction for even a second, as if crushing a God King were nothing more than an everyday occurrence to him.

"My son has taken a liking to your Douluo Star."

He spoke indifferently, his tone like that of someone stating a trivial matter, yet every word carried an unquestionable pressure.

"It was his own intention that I sent him here to train."

"I will not interfere with his growth, nor will I meddle in any affairs of the Douluo God Realm."

The Space-Time Dragon God King turned around, and space automatically tore open before him, forming a passage leading to the starry sky.

"But there is one thing you had best remember."

His footsteps paused.

"If any blind god dares to interfere with my son's training..."

The Space-Time Dragon God King's voice turned abruptly cold, his eyes filled with killing intent.

"I would not mind descending upon Douluo in person."

"And annihilating this entire God Realm."

As the final eight words fell, the passage closed, and that dark silver figure vanished.

Yang Teng, who had been standing beside him, was already gone; this had not been a negotiation, but a notification.

After the Space-Time Dragon God King departed, that suffocating pressure lingered for a long time, like an invisible sword hanging over the head of every deity.

The Asura God slowly closed his eyes and let out a long breath.

He glanced at the God of Destruction, then at the spot where the Space-Time Dragon God King had disappeared. After a long silence, he spoke only two words.

"Today's events end here. Anyone who dares to spread rumors..."

"Dies!"

Meanwhile, on Douluo Star, in the deepest part of the Star Dou Great Forest.

Gu Yena sat cross-legged at the bottom of the Lake of Life, her silver hair drifting in the water like silk.

Her chest rose and fell slightly until, suddenly, she snapped her eyes open.

Her purple pupils contracted violently. Her Dragon God bloodline was sounding a frantic alarm; that trembling sensation surged from the depths of her bone marrow—not out of fear, but from the absolute suppression originating from the very source of her bloodline.

How is it possible that there is a bloodline even higher than mine?

Gu Yena clutched her chest, gasping for air. She felt that targeted pressure rapidly approaching the Star Dou Great Forest, its speed making her heart palpitate.

"This is impossible..."

She muttered to herself, her voice trembling.

The Dragon God was already the supreme pinnacle of the dragon race's bloodline; how could there be a dragon bloodline in this world more powerful than the Dragon God?

"My old wounds have yet to heal, and those gods above..."

The clouds in the sky were torn apart by an invisible force, revealing the clear, azure expanse above the core area of the Star Dou Great Forest.

"So this is the Lake of Life? It's not even as good as the water I usually drink!"

"Who are you?"

Black dragon scales like ink, a pair of golden eyes, and a golden dragon claw on his right hand.

It was the supreme existence of the soul beast clan.

The Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King, Di Tian.

Yang Teng glanced at Di Tian, whose wings were trembling slightly, his eyes deep with the readiness for death at any moment.

"Silver Dragon King! Won't you invite me to sit?"