Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

A milky-white power of the world emerged from Anzhen's fingertips.

The term "World Power" is simply a collective term for a series of forces, much like the word "humanity." Just as people are different, worlds are also different. World Power is a conceptual embodiment of the overall power of a world, and each World Power is different because of the different worlds that gave birth to it.

But just like the concept of humanity, although people are different, they are structurally the same. The same is true of the forces of the world. One of their commonalities is the greedy desire to devour each other. Only the power of their own kind can enable them to grow and enrich their own power at the fastest speed. This is instinct, just as any life form craves an elevation and evolution of its life level.

Countless tiny threads emerged from the milky-white disc, resembling a spider web, directly enveloping the dimensional core. One end of the thread probed into it, as if unraveling a cocoon, like a parasite opening its mouthparts to devour the life force of other creatures, constantly sucking up the energy within. In an instant, An Zhen felt an incomparably pure energy continuously surging towards his body.

"It's so...delicious!"

An Zhen's dark eyes fell on the dimensional core in her hand, whose luster had dimmed somewhat, revealing an incomparably greedy and obsessive desire.

It's like being addicted?
"Incredibly delicious food."

An Zhen commented.

The primordial energy of the abyss plane within the core of the plane is being digested at an extremely rapid pace after being absorbed by Anzhen.

In the distance, Xuan Ziwen, who had retreated far away, and the numerous imperial experts who had rushed from Dragon City upon receiving Xuan Ziwen's message, were forbidden from approaching by An Zhen's orders. They could only gaze at their long-unseen emperor from afar. However, at that moment, their pupils widened suddenly, as if they had witnessed something unbelievable. In their perception, the figure in the void suddenly became incomparably majestic, like an ancient, towering god, reigning supreme over this world.

A few minutes later, An Zhen's eyes cleared, but an unprecedented greed remained hidden within them.

"Dessert is over, now it's time for the main course."

As she spoke, An Zhen squeezed out the last bit of power from this dimensional core. As the dimensional core turned to dust, the restrictions engraved on it were instantly triggered.

Within the Abyss Plane.

"Rumble--"

In the ninety-seventh layer of the Abyss, the earth shattered, and the four-clawed and six-clawed bats that lived there were visibly disintegrating, as if they had lost their very means of survival. At an astonishing speed, the entire ninety-seventh layer of the Abyss collapsed, transforming into a vast ocean of incredibly dense abyssal energy.

"what happened?"

"The 97th floor has collapsed!"

"How is that possible? Even if the Six-Clawed Demon Emperor died in another world, even an ordinary god-level expert would be powerless against the core of a plane!"

The abyss lords, who had just witnessed such a commotion, were talking amongst themselves, finding it truly unbelievable that they had never seen anything like it before.

Then, something even more surprising happened. To their utter astonishment, the abyssal energy that the ninety-seventh plane had shattered into didn't return directly to the abyssal plane, but instead surged towards the abyssal rift that had been created, leading to another world.

"This this……"

It is simply the opposite of Tiangang!

For a long time, even if the creatures of the abyss died in another world, the abyssal energy that their bodies turned into would directly return to the abyssal plane. This was a kind of rule power carried by the abyssal energy, preventing the other world from gaining any advantage. But this was the first time that the abyssal energy had actively flowed to another plane.

This is absolutely outrageous, it's outrageous to the extreme!
The Abyss Lords couldn't sit still any longer.

They can't control what's happening in the other world right now, but what's happening in their world, right before their eyes, are they going to just watch their own energy flow to the other side?

"Damn it!" A figure comparable to a demigod rushed towards the abyssal energy surging towards the spatial rift at an extremely fast speed. With black hair and a pair of black wings, her stunning appearance looked exactly like a human woman.

The Black Emperor, the absolute king of the Black Emperor clan, and the lord of the ninth layer of the Abyss.

The Black Emperor attempted to intercept these abyssal energies.

"stop!"

A terrifying intent descended, its voice enveloping the entire Abyss Plane. The Abyss Lords, who had been looking surprised and furious, instantly stopped in their tracks, even the Black Emperor's figure froze in mid-air. Only the Abyss Saint King could make so many Abyss Lords obey, including the Black Emperor, an Abyss Lord from the ninth level of the Abyss.

"This is one of my plans," the Abyss Saint Lord said.

"Yes."

The numerous Abyss Lords have never dared to question the "heaven" of this Abyss Plane, even though the current situation has already jeopardized the fundamental interests of the Abyss.

At the very bottom of the abyss, the Abyss Saint, who was mysterious and powerful in the minds of other abyss lords, now showed a hint of dejection and helplessness on his face.

"This scene has finally come to pass."

He had to stop the Black Emperor's interception. He knew that such an action was undoubtedly a slow erosion of the Abyss Plane.

Each time a piece of "flesh" is cut off, one layer is cut today, three layers are cut tomorrow, and so on, endlessly.

But he was powerless to resist it.

They were already lambs to the slaughter; if they chose to resist, they would only face death.

"Tang San, Tang San, you'd better hurry up."

He cannot stop his advance into the Douluo Continent.

……

the other side.

A vortex of black energy suddenly appeared in the spatial rift leading to the Abyss Plane. The next second, to An Zhen's delighted gaze, the rich primal power of the Abyss Plane surged forth from the vortex like a raging river.

"This is much more than what's in the core of the plane."

Grab it and refine it instantly!

As An Zhen refined such a massive amount of power for the first time, a terrifying aura emanated from her, causing many Title Douluo powerhouses to feel incredibly terrified. A vast, milky-white phantom, so large that mortals could not even glimpse it, gradually appeared in the heavens.

Black tribulation clouds appeared on the horizon, but An Zhen merely glanced at them and ignored them. The current consciousness of the Douluo Plane was powerless against both the Abyss Plane and An Zhen, and could only resort to this futile display of power. Faced with An Zhen now wielding a super artifact, it couldn't even attempt to suppress or repel him, as his super artifact was now imbued with the aura of the Douluo God Realm. Without the Douluo God Realm suppressing the Douluo Plane, it might have been able to do so, but that was no longer possible.

The pitiful consciousness of the Douluo Continent world, while resisting the invasion and bullying of another, more powerful world, could only watch helplessly as a world grew stronger and stronger in its home. However, it was powerless against this world that forcibly intruded into its home.

The consciousness of the Douluo Continent world can't do anything.

He wanted to find his destined daughter, but his child had already been abducted by the Douluo God Realm.

Anzhen secluded herself for an hour.

Huo Yutong came once during this period, but after realizing that An Zhen was in seclusion, she waited for her not far away.

After a long while, An Zhen opened her eyes, feeling the power within her body grow stronger, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"The 108 lords of the Abyss, including the Abyss Saint King, occupy about 10% to 20% of the total energy of the Abyss plane. At least 90% of that should be occupied by the Abyss Saint King, after all, that guy has reached the point of being a first-level god without a divine position."

This situation is only possible because each Abyss Lord possesses a dimensional core that symbolizes their level of power. Otherwise, let alone a group of Abyss Lords comparable to Title Douluos, even the combined energy of 108 Limit Douluos wouldn't reach one-tenth of the energy of a Level 1 God, let alone a Level 2 God.

"So, the Six-Clawed Demon Emperor's dimensional core, plus the bound portion of abyssal energy, accounting for 0.5% of the total is a bit exaggerated, but it should still be around 0.2%."

Even so, An Zhen felt that she was now only one step away from level 120, which was the second-level god without a divine position. However, the higher she advanced, the more energy was required for each level, and the gap between energy levels was even greater than that between a Soul Emperor and a Title Douluo. It's important to know that in the original work, the data volume calculated for divine sense ranged from a common divine official level to a third-level god—a difference of a hundredfold.

Of course, as we all know, much of the data in the original work was filled in randomly and cannot be used as a concrete reference. However, based on the knowledge passed down by Teacher Destruction, the difference is indeed quite significant.

"I wonder how far that Abyss Saint Lord has gone in the realm of first-level gods."

More. Ideally, after devouring the entire Abyss Plane, his overall energy should be raised to a level comparable to a half-step God-King without a divine position.

And then, paired with that item...

After finishing his cultivation, An Zhen walked towards the many powerful figures from the world empires who were waiting in the distance. The Omniscient Authority in his mind was operating, describing their performance during this period and the state of the entire empire.

The situation is still quite good. Perhaps it's because Anzhen killed too many beasts in the past, or perhaps it's the deterrent effect of the powerful figures in the central government of the empire, or perhaps both.

"I will keep all matters brief."

Anzhen disliked long, tedious speeches. In her past life, those so-called school leaders' speeches were always the same template—long, tedious, and devoid of any substance; they were just there to show off. It was incredibly annoying. Listening attentively in class, reviewing after class, previewing before class, practicing mistakes—it was all the same old routine. She'd be better off doing more practice problems.

An Zhen raised her hand, and a stack of thick notebooks fell to the ground.

"First, I have seen your performance during this period. These are records, and I will refer to them when awarding you merits later."

"Secondly, regarding the powerful individuals among the abyssal creatures, those abyssal lords..." (End of Chapter)