Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

And those gods, he was clearly the designated leader of the divine realm by the first two great god-kings, one good and one evil!
After recovering from his demonic possession, Tang San could clearly sense a change in the gods' attitudes towards him, becoming more distant, especially from the neutral ones. Many gods practically wore their distrust on their sleeves. After all, Tang San's prestige wasn't as high as it was in the original story, and now he had almost destroyed the entire God Realm due to his demonic possession.

Looking at the empty hall as far as the eye could see, Tang San felt a pang of sorrow. This was followed by even greater anger; the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, until his veins bulged in his chest.

then……

"Pfft—" Crimson blood spurted from Tang San's mouth, accompanied by dense divine power and even a trace of the Asura bloodline's origin.

He nearly ignited the flames of Godhood, and under those circumstances, his almost suicidal rampage was more than just adding insult to injury for Tang San, whose injuries hadn't fully healed. The compatibility between the Asura God's position and his own wasn't as high as that of the Sea God's position, and the Asura God's power was inherently violent and difficult to control. If Tang San could calm down and focus on recuperating for a while, he could stabilize his injuries. But now, with his wife, daughter, and parents in enemy hands, their fates unknown, and having previously enjoyed smooth sailing, he was facing such a devastating setback that he simply couldn't calm down.

"Broken and tattered." This vividly describes the current physical condition of the Asura God Tang San.

Tang San was furious!

But at that moment, there was nothing he could do.

Firstly, no deity was willing to descend to earth for him.

Secondly, his state of clear-sighted killing intent has been completely broken. He is now no match for the combined forces of the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life. Having lost the Trident of the Sea God, the Asura Demon Sword, and Xiao Wu, the scabbard that could help him switch divine positions, coupled with his current serious injuries, the Goddess of Life alone can overwhelm him. Don't think that just because her divine name is Life, she is not good at fighting. She is a veteran god-king in her prime, with a super artifact in hand.

What's more, now that his parents, lover, and daughter have fallen into the hands of the enemy, they've become nothing more than a collar and leash around the neck of the Asura God Tang San.

He didn't dare to act rashly.

But Tang San was angry.

He didn't want to end up in that situation.

If he does nothing, victory will increasingly tilt toward the god of destruction.

Then, once again, he suffered a sudden attack of anger and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Tang San closed his eyes, trying to calm himself down.

But the successive defeats and his lover falling into enemy hands made it impossible for him to calm down.

With long white hair cascading to the ground, Asura God Tang San leaned against the sofa, sitting on the floor. His angry face was filled with dejection, as if he had reached the end of his life.

What should he do?
What should he do?
"We can't win against them in the realm of gods now."

"The only way to break this deadlock is in the mortal realm, with that bastard An Zhen. As long as we take him down, we can turn the tide of the current situation."

But he no longer had any manpower.

Moreover, Ma Hongjun, who wielded the Asura Demon Sword, was defeated. Now, all he has left is the pseudo-super artifact, the Eight Spider Spears. Even if a first-level deity with his own artifact descends to the mortal realm, it would only be sending that bastard An Zhen to his death. Only if he personally descends to the mortal realm will he have a chance to turn the tide.

but……

By sealing his power and descending to the lower realm, he was essentially handing his life over to others. If the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life were to take advantage of the situation and launch an attack, he would have no power to resist.

"correct!"

Tang San's eyes suddenly lit up.

He knew a guy.

He would definitely be able to defeat An Zhen in the mortal realm.

"However, if I go out now, I might be targeted by that bastard God of Destruction."

A moment later, the Asura God Tang San arrived at the home of the God of Light and the God of Darkness, two of the seven elemental gods.

He was a close friend of the two female deities, the Goddess of Light and the Goddess of Water, two of the seven elemental gods. (Original text)

Tang San shared his plan with the God of Light and the God of Darkness.

"This matter..." The God of Darkness looked at his wife, the Goddess of Light, who was dressed in a golden dress, with some hesitation. It was indeed feasible, but if so, the two God-Kings would surely settle accounts with the disciples of Life and Destruction in the future.

"I will draw the attention of those two bastards, Life and Destruction. Please, I will take full responsibility for this," the Asura God Tang San pleaded earnestly.

"Alright then." The God of Light finally agreed, after all, they had been friends for so many years.

"Rest assured, both of you." Tang San, the God of Asura, patted his chest confidently. "I will surely win this battle!"

after a while.

In the vast and dark universe.

A colossal planet was slowly drifting towards Douluo Star. It was even larger than Douluo Star itself, its dense and terrifying black-red energy swirling like ink, clearly demonstrating the planet's terrifying energy level. On this planet, two figures sat silently. One was a woman wearing a short skirt, a huge mechanical hood, and pigtails. A frenzied power of jealousy emanated from her, distorting the surrounding cosmic space. She was none other than the Goddess of Envy, one of the Seven Original Sins.

On the other side was a man wearing a plaid trench coat, who looked extraordinary. He was surrounded by a strong spatial power and was the Space God, one of the seven elemental gods.

Two first-level deities, acting on the orders of the five God-Kings of the God Realm Committee, were tasked with suppressing this plane beneath them. They were to send this planet to the vicinity of Douluo Star, connecting it to Douluo Star. Under the instructions of the God Realm Committee, they were to suppress this plane, allowing the powerful beings within it to fight against the powerful beings of Douluo Star. Regardless of the final outcome, this plane was to become nourishment for the evolution of Douluo Star. Unless the Douluo Star side was defeated, they would not interfere further.

at this time.

The God of Space opened his eyes. He watched as a sliver of light shone into his palm.

A complex expression flickered in the eyes of the God of Space. Ripples spread across the space as cover, and then he placed his hand on the plane beneath him. A wisp of light silently entered the plane beneath him.

"What happened?" The God of Jealousy sensed the spatial fluctuations of the God of Space.

"I suddenly had an epiphany," the God of Space replied evasively.

“Keep a close eye on the Abyss Plane,” the God of Envy warned. “This is an order from the Divine Council.”

“Of course,” said the God of Space.

Abyssal plane.

The deepest layer.

As far as the eye could see, there was only an endless expanse of land interwoven with black and red.

A handsome man sat on the throne, his long, white hair shimmering and translucent, carrying an ethereal quality. His pure black eyes were like an abyss that devoured all things, exuding a chilling kingly majesty.

He is the ruler of the Abyss Plane, the Abyss Saint King.

"In the end, it's all for naught." The Abyss Saint King suddenly sighed, his voice filled with helplessness.

He comes from the Crimson Realm, a world even more powerful than the Abyss Plane. He is the child born from the Crimson Mother, the ruler of the Crimson Realm, who used herself as the mother. After the Crimson Mother extracted 40% of the energy of the Crimson Realm to create the Abyss Plane, he obeyed his mother's command and, as the ruler of the Abyss Plane, devoured the energy of other planets.

After years of honing his skills, as the ruler of the Abyss Plane, his strength is equivalent to that of a first-level god without a divine position or having absorbed immortal spiritual energy. He wields the supreme artifact, the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd.

With such strength, as long as they don't provoke the divine realm or the underworld, or bully weak life-bearing planets, they will basically be safe in the universe.

but……

He who had always been the hunter eventually became the prey hunted by others.

Even now, the Abyss Saint King can't forget that scene.

At that time, his Abyss Plane had just finished digesting a planet with life, and his own strength had increased. However, a destructive force even more terrifying than that wielded by his mother, the Crimson Mother, suddenly descended. It was a terrifying force capable of destroying the entire Abyss Plane in one blow. To the god who suddenly descended, he was no match, merely prey to be slaughtered at will. He didn't even hear the name of the other party before he was shackled, and his entire plane was captured.

Once the prey is caught, the next step is to turn it into a meal served on the table.

The hunter is also hunted by others.

The Holy Lord of the Abyss certainly understood this principle.

After all, the entire cosmic forest is a bloody jungle where the strong prey on the weak.

As he faced death, he was unwilling to accept it.

But there was nothing they could do.

Faced with such absolute power, he had absolutely no chance of resistance.

Today, the Abyss Saint King awaits death as he did yesterday.

After all, now that he is under the control of the shackles, he can't even detonate the Abyss Plane to make the enemy's efforts go to waste. He is already prey on the chopping block.

at this time.

A sliver of light, not belonging to the Abyss Plane, suddenly shone into the deepest part of this abyss.

"Lord of the Abyss." A clear female voice rang out, and the Goddess of Light, clad in a golden gown, manifested. "Do you wish to live?"

"Who are you?" The Abyss Saint King did not make any move, still sitting there dejectedly. Whether the newcomer was an enemy or not was no longer important in the current situation.

The God of Light scrutinized the Abyss Saint King before him, his words revealing a haughty air: "The God of Light, a first-level deity of the Douluo God Realm."

"Now, answer my question."

A bright light shone in the Abyss Saint King's pure black eyes. "What do you want?"

The God of Light spoke, "I have come here representing Tang San, the Asura God, one of the five great God Kings and the leader of all the gods in the Douluo God Realm."

“Let’s make a deal,” said the God of Light. “After this is done, with the reputation of the Asura God Tang San, I will guarantee your safety and even allow you to ascend to the Douluo God Realm and become one of the gods there.”

"Oh?" The Abyss Saint King stood up. "Tell me more about it."

The God of Light's cold voice echoed within this abyssal plane, "To rid the Asura God of an eyesore in the mortal realm, you first need to capture a few people..."

"Do you understand?" the God of Light said.

A hint of amusement flickered in the Abyss Saint King's eyes. "Heh, does a mighty God-King, the leader of all gods, need black gloves?" (End of Chapter)