Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

The army charged in in massive numbers.

Then they retreated in a huge mass.

Only thousands of ice sculptures remain.

The extreme cold left their lives behind at this moment, glistening in the sunlight. At a glance, there was terror, pleas for mercy, and ruthless fighting to the death—a microcosm of human nature.

Running, trampling, begging for mercy, shouting.

Even the soldiers who hadn't yet seen the enemy were infected by this terrible mood, and their survival instinct drove them to run desperately. White, yellow, and purple spirit rings lit up on the soldiers, and they disregarded the fragile camaraderie, directly pushing down the slower soldiers in front of them.

"quiet!"

A clear, cool voice immediately silenced the noise in the room.

As An Zhen finished speaking, three enormous ice walls suddenly rose out of thin air, stretching for miles and tens of meters high. These ice walls, thicker than many city walls, directly surrounded the fleeing soldiers. The panic of the soldiers who had fallen behind spread to the front, and they recklessly pushed the soldiers at the front against the ice walls, leaving them with large areas of frostbite.

When he found no movement ahead and the chilling aura behind him grew ever stronger, a Soul Master-level soldier immediately knelt down and kowtowed to the newcomer, "My lord! I was forced to do this! I am not a rebel, I am a law-abiding citizen!"

It's like a chain reaction that's been triggered.

The vast army knelt on the ground.

"Disarm and stand still."

An Zhen frowned slightly.

Hundreds of thousands of people is simply too many. The vast majority of them are ordinary people, and just this one round of retreating has already caused countless stampedes.

Hearing An Zhen's words, the Soul Master soldiers dared not slacken in the slightest and immediately obeyed. The ordinary soldiers behind them, seeing such a high ice wall and such a scene, felt as if it were a miracle. Under the spread of panic, they dared not have any other thoughts.

'First, check if there are any remnants of evil spirit masters.'

An Zhen probed with her spiritual power.

They soon discovered the evil and eerie soul power.

“There are evil spirit masters hiding among you.”

The words have not yet fallen.

The heads of hundreds of soldiers wearing fine armor exploded instantly.

"quiet!"

The voice, imbued with a touch of spiritual power, quelled the commotion in the army.

“You are all citizens of the Douling Empire. I know you have been deceived by Xue Leng and Xue Kui. Everything will be dealt with leniently,” An Zhen said.

Of course not.

Some people are truly innocent.

But after joining the rebels, many of them must have committed atrocities.

For example, after capturing a city, they would violate the interests and personal safety of the people within. It's simply impossible for such a disorganized army to remain completely chaste. Moreover, their leader is a demonic spirit master.

The operation of omniscient authority.

Search for information about these soldiers.

Soon, thick books appeared beside An Zhen.

'many.'

These are just the soldiers. How many of the nobles who exploit the common people, and the civil and military officials who can decide the life and death of many people with a single glance, are truly innocent?

Anzhen gently rubbed her temples.

It is difficult to establish a relatively sound system in a gray world that is both black and white.

'The invasion of the outside world might be a rebirth for this world.'

Heroes can be resurrected after a victory in war.

The major powers will also undergo a reshuffle.

Otherwise, given the current situation, reforms would face considerable resistance. The Sun Moon Empire is a given; the Regent's will is unstoppable. And in the former Douluo Three Kingdoms, many outdated ideas persist, with the nobility pressing down on the common people like a mountain. Even as the Sea God Pavilion Master, his will cannot extend beyond the borders; those people are all too adept at deceiving their superiors and subordinates. While Shrek Academy may be considered a de facto ruler now, it's still capable of taking a bite out of others if their core interests are threatened.

We can't just start a war and completely wipe out the original Douluo Three Kingdoms.

It doesn't seem like it's impossible.

Let's first see if the pressure from the external dimension can be adequately applied.

If external dimensions don't work.

Then the extraterrestrial demons are about to make their appearance.

"Why bother with so much effort and thought?" Hyotei's puzzled voice appeared in Anzhen's mind. She didn't quite understand her lover's thoughts. "The strong dominate the weak, the most primitive law of the jungle. Isn't that how humanity has always lived?"

They just need to focus on becoming gods.

“Just because it has always been this way doesn’t mean it’s right,” Anzhen said. “As for why I did this, it’s because I feel the world shouldn’t be like this.”

The martial spirit, passed down through bloodlines, has almost solidified the social hierarchy in this world. However, An Zhen believes that the saying "If you are born lowly, you will be lowly for life" is incorrect. "Perfect equality and ideals are difficult to achieve."

"But if there's not even the slightest hope of living a better life, then this world is just too unfair."

A vast fortune is a blessing left by three generations of merchants, but diligent study can give those at the bottom a hope of climbing up the social ladder.

"Of course, I wouldn't go for a moth to a flame without the strength."

Otherwise, it will not only affect themselves, but also cause a huge shock to the mainland.

"Alright." Hyotei didn't understand, but expressed their support, "Do whatever you want to do."

Anzhen calmed the prisoners down to prevent them from becoming unruly.

Then he summoned the nobles, the city lord, and the soldiers guarding Baicao City.

"Greetings, Your Highness." The group knelt on one knee.

Although they were unsure whether the empire actually had such a prince, given the prince's power, even if he was an imposter, they had to treat him as the real one.

An Zhen then summoned the only remaining high-level Soul Master among the prisoners. This guy was a city lord of a main city who surrendered when the rebels attacked and was given the position of general by Xue Leng.

“You,” An Zhen pointed at the general, then turned to the people of Baicao City on the other side, “you cooperate with them, manage these prisoners well, and then wait for General Song Guozhong to lead his army to arrive.”

"Yes." The captured general was already stunned by An Zhen's instant kill of four Title Douluos. He had no dignity as a high-level Soul Master and immediately knelt down.

An Zhen walked to Xue Kui and Xue Leng, who were being pressed to the ground by his mental power.

Xue Kui looked utterly dejected, as if he had resigned himself to his fate. Xue Leng was still yelling and shouting, acting all arrogant, "Let go of this Duke! I want to see the Prime Minister! I want to convene the Noble Council! What kind of prince are you? Don't you know you have to treat us according to the Noble Protection Law?"

An Zhen looked at them calmly, as if she were looking at two dead dogs.

Suddenly, the silent Xue Kui turned his head and yelled at Xue Leng, "Idiot, shut the hell up!"

Xue Leng stood there blankly, seemingly frightened by his father's appearance.

Xue Kui ignored him, his body was pressed to the ground, and he raised his head to look at An Zhen with a fawning smile, "Lord An Zhen, you are from Shrek Academy, right? I have read reports about the last Soul Fighting Tournament and heard about your heroic figure."

Xue Kui had indeed seen it. He just couldn't understand it. You have to be under twenty years old to participate in the competition. No matter how talented he was, how did this guy now have the strength to instantly kill a Title Douluo?

"I know some very important information," Xue Kui said. "I wonder if it can save my son's and my life."

"Father!" Xue Leng realized what Xue Kui was planning to do; he was going to betray the Holy Envoy.

"Shut up!" Xue Kui roared at Xue Leng. His son was completely spoiled. He had no idea how ruthless those guys in Shrek Academy's inner court were. They didn't care about any noble protection laws, and even with the added layer of being an official appointed by the emperor, these guys would still dare to make a move.

These top geniuses are inherently proud and arrogant. How could they possibly compromise with a threat like the Noble Protection Law? Moreover, possessing such extraordinary talent, they must have powerful families behind them. Even if they didn't, even if this person killed them, the nobles of the Douling Empire would never hold Shrek Academy accountable for two traitors, nor would they dare to.

Even if the Holy Envoy blames them afterward, so what? They're about to die anyway.

"Those two evil soul masters?" An Zhen asked.

“Yes,” Xue Kui said, “they are the culprits who murdered His Majesty and His Majesty Tianyang.”

“But I have said before,” An Zhen’s icy voice fell like the Grim Reaper’s scythe, “that I will exterminate the three races of Yier and others.”

Before An Zhen could finish speaking, Xue Leng and his son felt their vision spinning and saw two headless corpses lying on the ground.

Oh, those are them.

An Zhen used her mental energy to monitor the figures of Elder Song and the others, and silently absorbed their souls into the "stomach" of the virtual world.

What a joke! Why should I believe the words of an enemy like you? It's not like I can't gather intelligence myself.

Soul Search with the power of the undead.

To prevent them from becoming idiots and missing out on the subsequent punishments, Anzhen skillfully controlled her power, trying her best not to damage their souls.

They used spiritual imprints to replicate their memories.

Then the fires of the dead scorch the soul, and the classic evil spirit master combo begins.

Then examine the replicated memories.

Those two beasts, they even harm babies.

Anzhen infused their souls with pure life force, ensuring they had more time to enjoy the meal.

An Zhen gave a few more instructions. After the garrison of Baicao City confiscated the rebels' weapons, he temporarily summoned all the Soul Masters with Soul Power in Baicao City to guard the prisoners. Although these rebels still posed a threat to the people of Baicao City, they were not as great as before. The more powerful elite Soul Masters had become ice sculptures on the field. Apart from the remaining low-level Soul Masters, the majority of ordinary soldiers were powerless to resist.

An Zhen entered the city, summoned Old Song and the others, and informed them of some information.

“Xue Kui and Xue Leng referred to those two evil soul masters as Holy Envoys. I don’t know where those two so-called Holy Envoys are now. Originally, the plan was for those two guys to come back and harvest the souls and blood of the fallen soldiers during the siege this afternoon,” An Zhen said.

"What are your thoughts, junior brother?" Yan Shaozhe asked.

"We can only wait and see," An Zhen said.

After all, it's quite difficult to find two Super Douluo in the whole world.

(End of this chapter)