Will of Heaven broadcast it all— even identities of the God Kings were revealed: these were Douluo's gods, utterly subdued by Heaven's Will.
Spirit Hall, Supreme Pontiff's Throne
Bibi Dong's Raksha mark burned as the canopy broadcast gods crumbling under black lightning. "Even gods kneel," she whispered, a cold smile forming. Now it clicked—Rakshasa's wariness, the god's silence since her trials began. The demon deity had sensed this force long before, warnings she'd dismissed until Heaven's Will struck.
Spirit Hall, Hall of Offerings
Qian Daoliu gripped his staff tighter, watching Asura's armor crack. "Will of Heaven surpasses divinity," he murmured, awe cracking his iron composure. Golden Crocodile Douluo gaped beside him, massive frame rigid with disbelief.
Sea God Island
Bo Saixi was completely in shock, she saw Lord Poseidon being struck down by Will fo Heaven.
Seven Children of the Sea God next to her were also in complete disbelief.
Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan Fortress
Yu Yuanzhen barked a bitter laugh at the divine punishment, dragon aura flaring. "Even gods broken like toys before the Will of Heaven."
Elders nodded grimlym
As You Yuanzhen told You Luomian."Get Yu Tianheng and Yu Tianxin."
Yu Luomian nodded replied."Yu Tianheng is here, but Tianxin went with his teacher."
Yu Luomian was happy to have his grandson get stronger.
Yu Yuanzhen frowned and nodded, he waved his hands as Yu Luomian left.
Yu Yuanzhen was in deep thought, h knew Yu Tianxins teacher was reclusive master. Although he is happy about it, here was the issue Yu Tianheng is his grandson, while Yu Tianxin is Yu Luomians grandson. Both are in role for the position for heir to clan.
Yu Yuanzhen supported his grandson Yu Tianheng and Yu Luomian supported his grandson Yu Tianxin.Before both were equal, but after Yu Tianxin was chosen by that expert, he grew from Soul Granmaster to Soul Elder quickly. While Yu Tianheng is still a Soul Granmaster. The Elders are now really leaning towards Yu Tianxin.
Yu Yuanzhen looking at Sky Curtain muttered."Yu Tianheng, I hope you can get close to Dugu Yan, otherwise even with my support. You won't be able to the Heirbto Blue Lightning Tyrant clan."
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Clan
Ning Fengzhi steadied the projection view as God Kings froze under pressure. "Even God Kings helpless before Will of Heaven," he said quietly, face pale.
Chen Xin (Sword Douluo) clenched his fist. "Fengzhi, focus on the Creator of Douluo Dalu realms. Even Will of Heaven respects that power."
Gu Rong (Bone Douluo) shuddered, replaying Asura's screams and Poseidon's severed arm. "I agree with Old Sword. And we dare not insult Heaven's Will."
Ning Fengzhi nodded silently, mind racing.
Shrek Academy Grounds
Tang San, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, and Dai Mubai clustered with Flender and Zhao Wuji, all staring skyward in awe and fear as gods knelt.
Dai Mubai muttered, "These are gods... forced to kneel like us."
Oscar shuddered. "That God King Asura got punished so badly. And Poseidon—Sea God— with just a stray bolt, and he's barely alive."
Ma Hongjun nodded in raw fear. "Yeah... terrifying."
Tang San calculated silently. Tang Sect techniques and hidden weapons could reach God King level—he'd believed it. But this? A pinnacle god cracked like glass. Fear flickered, then he shook it off. I'll grow stronger. Defy even Heaven's Will.
Sunset Forest, Dugu Family Gathering
Dugu Bo watched the Sky Curtain replay Asura's punishment—black lightning shattering the God King's armor, Poseidon reeling from a stray bolt with arm severed. He shook his head slowly, gold eyes reflective under his poison-green hair. "My master always said, be cautious—don't judge anyone by their looks. Here, God King Asura should've been warier. After all, this Sky Curtain spans the entire Douluo Dalu world... and even the God Realm."
Mei glanced at him, pink hair swaying. "Your teacher is wise."
Dugu Bo nodded, snake tattoo shifting on his neck. "He taught vigilance above all. Gods or men—power blinds everyone."
Lake of Life, Great Star Dou Forest Core
Di Tian—the Beast God, Golden Eyed Black Dragon King, a handsome middle-aged man in black robes with golden lines, black hair streaked with one golden strand, sharp golden eyes, towering over 2 meters with broad shoulders—rushed to the Lake of Life and knelt. "Master, can you see this?"
Atop the lake, a massive phantom materialized: the Silver Dragon King, her majestic body sheathed in shimmering oval silver scales, slender neck and form powerful with vast wings and razor claws. Second half of the Dragon God, she commanded fire, water, earth, wind, light, darkness, space, creation, destruction—and the Dragon God's kindness.
She opened her eyes slowly, gazing at the Sky Curtain. "I saw everything."
Di Tian smiled faintly. "It brings me pleasure to see Asura injured so badly."
The Silver Dragon King agreed. Di Tian pressed, "Is the Sky Curtain talking about the Dragon God?" As the Son of the Light and Darkness Dragon Kings, he'd been young during the Dragon God war.
She hummed, fragments of Dragon God memories surfacing. "No. I don't know this being, but he's far more powerful than the Dragon God. He created different realms—something even the Dragon God couldn't."
Di Tian reeled in awe and fear. "Why haven't I heard of him?"
Silver Dragon King lacked full memories, but the figure in the Sky Curtain stirred familiarity. She muttered, "Probably because he's connected to him."
Di Tian stared. She continued, "Even without all of Dragon God's memories, my soul feels awe and adoration. The half of Dragon God in me resonates with this being."
Di Tian whispered, "So Dragon God knew him."
She nodded. "Call all Soul Beast Kings. We must see who this being is."
Di Tian bowed and summoned them. Bi Ji, Myriad Demon King, Bear Lord, Scarlet King, and Zi Ji arrived swiftly, eyes locked on the Sky Curtain.
Bi Ji, the Emerald Swan—kindest of spirit beasts, healing master and fourth of the Ten Great Savage Beasts—glided in on jade-green gem-like wings radiating life energy. Her long jade-green hair flowed with feather ornaments, fair skin enchanting in a light green feathered dress hugging her slender, noble figure.
"Lord Di Tian... this power humbles even gods," she murmured softly.
Yao Ling, the Myriad Demon King—a 500,000+ year mutated Tree Monster, fifth-ranked—loomed with massive antler-like wooden branches sprouting golden-brown from his shoulders, green leaves rustling. His dark green-black robe with gold filigree swept the ground, long sleeves trailing; sharp pale face framed by forest-green hair under a twig crown, emerald orb glowing in his palms. "The Creator... realms beyond Dragon God," he rumbled thoughtfully.
Xiong Jun, Bear Lord—the 470,000+ year Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear, sixth-ranked forest destroyer—towered at 2.4 meters, muscles bulging under dark grayish skin. Glowing deep red eyes glared from under wild spiked dark golden hair and thick brows, golden beard framing pointed elf-like ears; two long braids bound in red-gold hung down. Dark mantle with golden fur draped his broad chest, etched in metallic light. "Heh, Asura got what he deserved," he growled, fists clenching.
Scarlet King, the 300,000+ year Three-Headed Scarlet Devil Mastiff, eighth-ranked canine lord, flexed his muscular frame, skin cracked with glowing orange-gold lava lines. Golden flame-like hair surged upward; three heads synced—center stern and clean-shaven, left scowling with golden beard, right weathered with hollow cheeks. "Gods kneel. As they should" the center head snarled.
Zi Ji, nearly 300,000-year Abyss Demon Dragon and ninth-ranked, slithered in with draconic menace, dark scales glinting, eyes abyssal voids. "This Heavens Will crushes . What of us?" she hissed.
Silver Dragon King surveyed them from her lake phantom. "Do now worry, as long as you do not curse or undermine it, Heavens Will will ignore us."
As she added."Now, we should focus now this, Creator God."
The beasts knelt, canopy runes deepening the awe.
Extreme North, Frozen Wastelands
Amid endless ice fields where blizzards carved eternal spires, Ice Empress Bing Bing stood vigilant—399,900-year-old Ultimate Ice scorpion, second of the Arctic kings and seventh among the Ten Great Beasts. Her petite slender upper body gleamed with pale translucent skin, intense blue eyes piercing from dark braided hair under a golden pincer-motif crown with crystalline ice horns. Gold filigree armor plated her shoulders and chest over a flowing purple-blue dress of frozen petals; golden bracers gripped bare arms, her massive segmented scorpion tail—deep purple crystalline blue, golden stinger arched—lashed the snow.
At her side, Snow Empress Xie Di commanded the chill—long icy blue-white hair swept into a jagged crystalline crown like frozen peaks, a blue teardrop crystal dangling at her hairline. Delicate translucent features framed deep blue eyes with white lashes and snowflake accents; soft red lips set firm. Long ice-shard earrings swayed as high stiff ice collar framed her white-blue dress with silver crystalline patterns, butterfly emblem on her chest, pearl chains draping her shoulders.
The Sky Curtain dominated the horizon, replaying Asura's punishment and Poseidon's maiming.
Ice Empress's tail stabbed the ice, cracking it deep. "Heaven's Will is truly terrifying. Asura—that arrogant fool—thought himself above it. One black bolt, and his armor shattered like cheap glass."
Snow Empress's eyes narrowed at the projection, crystalline crown glinting. "Also Poseidon fared worse, he standing too close to Asura. Just a stray lightning severs his arm, cracks his God Position."
Ice Empress smirked, stinger gleaming. "We've endured gods' games for eons—Dragon God war, their thrones built on our blood. Now Heaven's Will humbles them publicly. Satisfying."
Snow Empress folded her arms, snowflakes swirling. "Yet it reveals a Creator above even Heaven. Asura denied its existence; punishment followed swift. We Arctic ones survive by knowing our place."
Ice Empress nodded sharply. "No schemes like theirs. If this Creator emerges, we watch—not challenge. Heaven just proved defiance ends in screams."
Snow Empress gazed north, winds howling agreement. "The board resets. Let gods lick wounds; we endure eternal ice."