Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

They...they all saw it?

Seeing Anzhen arrive and instantly turn the tide, the survivors thought they had finally seen the light of victory. However, when they heard Anzhen's words, the smiles that had just appeared on the blood-stained faces of the soldiers suddenly froze.

What does it mean?
All eyes were drawn to the devastated battlefield.

When abyssal creatures die, they transform into a mass of abyssal energy and return to the abyss, leaving no blood or corpses. The entire land is completely stained red with human blood; many who dragged their opponents down with them didn't even leave behind a few mangled remains, and will only be able to build cenotaphs for them in the future.

Those who fell here were their comrades-in-arms, their friends, their families. The laughter and joy they shared seemed to still echo in their ears, yet now they were separated by life and death. They fought to protect their world, to protect the humanity behind them.

but now……

"Why?!"

A shrill scream rang out.

It was Xian Lin'er who spoke first.

Her once deep blue short hair is now completely white, like withered flowers and grass; her once youthful skin is now full of wrinkles, making her look almost completely dry and brittle. In order to fight against an Abyss Lord at the level of a Super Douluo who was close to the limit, she almost squeezed out every bit of power from her Martial Soul, and this lost life force was the price she paid for it.

Her filthy clothes, like those of a homeless person, were stained with blood and grime. In her arms lay Qian Duoduo, his body severed at the waist, only half remaining. This once robust vice-dean of the Soul Guidance Department could no longer argue with Yan Shaozhe with a flushed face; such severe injuries were beyond the saving grace of even a Limit Douluo-level healing Soul Master. The Radiant Phoenix had already perished alongside its opponent, burning away its last ounce of power before vanishing completely.

"An Zhen!"

An unprecedented rage surged into Xianlin's mind.

Deceived, played with, and scorned as a pawn...

He was not, as he claimed, constantly striving to go into seclusion to deal with the most powerful Abyss Saint.

He watched from the shadows as they sacrificed their lives on the battlefield in an attempt to buy time for the abyss's advance!
If that's the case, what about all their efforts all this time? What about the sacrifices they've made for it?
It all turned into a joke!
Those heroes who died in battle have become ridiculous clowns on the stage!
"Lin'er!" Mu En's loud shout interrupted Xian Lin'er's attempt to continue her questioning. He believed in his student, believed in An Zhen, who had once spoken to him about wanting to build a perfect world for the common people and for all living beings.

For a moment, many complicated gazes turned to An Zhen.

“Normal emotion,” Anzhen said.

If he were one of those people, with his family and friends who had died in the war, he would want to kill himself right now.

"Director Xian (Director of the Soul Guidance Department of the First University), if you don't want to be alone for a year or two, then say less and listen to me so that Director Qian can get through this."

Anzhen glanced at Xianlin'er and Qian Duoduo.

Although his arrival has caused this world to deviate even further from the original story, this fake couple has now finally achieved a happy ending.

This is a victory for honest people!

One sincere heart eventually wins another sincere heart.

"I'll keep it brief."

"First, the Abyss Plane came because of me. It was a world that my teacher, the God of Destruction, captured from the universe for my growth, as a training ground for me."

Everyone's hearts sank to the bottom.

"Second, once this trial is over, those who died because of the Abyss Plane will be resurrected."

Everyone:?
resurrection?

Resurrection from the dead?
This word is really too far removed from their lives.

Everyone looked at An Zhen with suspicion.

“I have high expectations for my empire.”

An Zhen said, "It's not just about unifying the Douluo Continent, or even just unifying this planet we stand on, but about heading towards the universe and conquering the stars!"

Just as everyone was surprised by Anzhen's grand ambition, Anzhen suddenly changed her tone, her original ambitious words turning into undisguised disdain, "But you guys are too bad."

Everyone:...

Your Majesty, please speak freely and refrain from personal attacks!

Not everyone possesses such abnormally prodigious talent as you!

"But I believe there is still hope for your future!"

"So we'll treat this incident in the Abyss as a trial for you. After all, in many situations, only when there's a whip behind you can some people get moving and unleash their full potential in life-or-death crises."

Of course, this applies to geniuses; for those with average talent, it's basically a lost cause.

An Zhen looked around and nodded slightly. "For example, this time, I think it was very successful."

"His Majesty."

A voice sounded.

His aged voice trembled.

It's like finally grasping at a sliver of hope, yet fearing that this hope might suddenly vanish.

With a severed arm, disheveled hair, and a face covered in blood, Yu Yunzhen, looking utterly exhausted, cautiously asked, "Can they really come back?"

He had indeed seized a sliver of opportunity for a breakthrough during the process of burning his life force to drain the last bit of power from his martial soul. But this joy had long been overwhelmed by immense sorrow. He had lost too much in the battle against the abyss. Months ago, his son had died in battle, and now, his daughter-in-law and second sister had also perished in this war. Suddenly, at an age when he should be enjoying a house full of children and grandchildren and living a peaceful old age, his only remaining direct relative was his grandson.

“Of course.” Anzhen patiently explained again, “For gods who hold authority, even if a mortal below the level of the God of Resurrection has his soul completely burned, he can still be saved.”

For example, Yali, who burned her own soul in the original work, could have been resurrected if she hadn't been determined to die. If a mere plane lord could do it, then for a god-king who holds the power over life and nature, it would naturally be an easy matter.

It's only at the level of gods that things become truly difficult. However, even at that level, they are very difficult to kill. For example, a God-King can only be completely obliterated by the fundamental laws of the universe. Unless they are permanently suppressed, they will eventually return; it's just a matter of time.

"Alright," An Zhen said.

"Your trials end here."

Upon hearing this, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

All of this has finally come to an end.

but……

A new problem has arisen.

A titled Douluo looked at his body, which was now completely exhausted.

Although he had previously seized a sliver of an opportunity to break through and defeat a Super Douluo, in his current state, even just attempting it would cost him his life.

If I commit suicide now, will I still be able to catch this wave of resurrection? Just then...

Everyone subconsciously looked up at the sky.

Countless cyan rays of light, like shattered stars, descended from the sky, bringing life and hope, and shimmered with a touch of sacred gold under the sunlight.

Reflecting the Goddess of Life.

This was not the first time An Zhen had reflected the divine after becoming a god, but it was the first time it had been used on the Douluo Continent.

A wisp of cyan, symbolizing nature and life, quietly emerged, like a paintbrush in the hand of the creator god, sketching out a vibrant and flourishing life in a blank and lifeless world. An Zhen's hair cascaded down her shoulders, the ends of her long, black hair tinged with the brilliance of life, the cyan gemstones that contained nature transformed into a crown of divinity, majestic and awe-inspiring.

That cyan hue disappeared into the void, and instantly, an overwhelming vitality of unparalleled brilliance erupted from behind An Zhen, like a seed blossoming with the splendor of life. It broke through the soil, transformed into a seedling, and then grew at an extremely fast speed, becoming a great tree that could shelter others. Its thick branches spread out the hope of life, and its foundation became increasingly ancient and profound, symbolizing the past of all things. However, its upward-climbing buds remained as tender as ever, symbolizing the rebirth of all things.

At that moment, the deity symbolizing life descended upon this place.

At that moment, the gods lowered their gaze upon this miracle on earth.

In the Douluo God Realm, a deity exclaimed in surprise, "What is that?"

Upon detecting the anomalies in the mortal realm, the divine realm's central control immediately manifested the strange phenomena within.

In the eyes of the gods, a figure that felt both familiar and strange appeared above them.

He was a young man with black hair that shimmered with a bluish-gold light at the ends. His gentle and beautiful smile made the gods feel the warmth of life. His appearance and aura surprised the gods. The gods knew what Anzhen looked like, but their first reaction was not that he was a disciple of the God of Destruction, but that he was the reincarnation of the Goddess of Life!
When did this happen?

wrong!

The gods regained a little clarity and their gaze fell upon a beautiful figure in the sky. The Goddess of Life was still here!
If you remove the aura and the laws that feel familiar to them, how come this person looks so much like Anzhen + the Goddess of Life?

Real hammer!
The gods felt they had stumbled upon a truly earth-shattering scoop.

Anzhen is the child of the goddess of life and the god of destruction!

That's why he was able to wield the scepter of destruction before.

Now, this situation should be due to the awakening of the bloodline from the Goddess of Life within him.

The God of Destruction gazed at An Zhen's figure, lost in thought.

If he weren't absolutely certain that his memory was accurate, he would have truly believed that the disciple he had taken in was his and Xiao Lü's child.

The God of Destruction looked at his wife, and saw that the Goddess of Life's eyes were overflowing with joy and maternal love.

Alas, it's all because of him that he and Xiao Lü are unable to have a child of their own.

"It feels like something's missing."

A single sentence suddenly rang out, drawing the attention of all the gods.

In an instant, the eyes of the gods widened.

A mysterious power appeared behind An Zhen.

"What is this?" A deep sense of surprise appeared in the eyes of the Goddess of Life.

Ripples of cyan-gold light spread, and as the ripples swept across the void, cyan-gold halos appeared. One of the origins of the universe, the avatar of the power of creation, was inscribed upon them, outlining the infinite mysteries of cosmic-level life and natural laws. Nine cyan-gold halos hung behind An Zhen, layered upon each other. The five inner halos were almost solidified, while the four outer halos, though dazzling, still couldn't hide their artificiality.

Anzhen, the Goddess of Life.

A gentle yet divinely majestic voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

"What a powerful force!"

A pair of azure-gold eyes lit up, their dazzling light resembling a fallen star. An Zhen felt stronger than ever before, the divine power of life flowing through his meridians, naturally surrounding him, offering a devout prayer to its deity.

This is even more powerful than what he experienced in his own world.

Invisible threads spread out from his body, the power of the laws, connecting the planet beneath his feet, influencing every life in the world, and even reaching into the vast universe. All living beings called upon his divine name, the universe was inscribed with his laws, and all living things within his sight transformed into his power.

perhaps……

Anzhen's gaze fell on the spatial rift leading to the abyss dimension.

He can conquer the abyss now!

Anzhen's gaze shifted slightly, landing on the battlefield riddled with wounds.

These subordinates are still a bit too weak.

A strange feeling suddenly arose in everyone's hearts. They didn't know why, but it seemed that His Majesty disliked them even more.

It must be an illusion.

After all, His Majesty looks so gentle right now.

An Zhen raised her hand.

Regardless, these guys are still his own people, his subordinates.

Although she was feeling a bit smug at the moment, Anzhen still possessed the most basic qualities of a leader.

Those who follow him will not suffer losses!
"A Celebration of Life".

An Zhen drew a tiny bit of power from the Divine Realm's Gold of Life, clasped his hands together, and instantly, the life force from the higher dimension merged into An Zhen's life divine power. A beam of cyan-gold light, almost piercing the heavens and earth, burst forth from An Zhen's hands, while a vast ocean of cyan-green life descended from the nine heavens, transforming into a spring rain that repaired the ravaged land. The cyan-gold light fell like shattered stars, penetrating the bodies of the humans below.

The moment they made contact, everyone felt a warm current flow into their bodies, an unprecedented warmth and comfort. Even those missing limbs, or even Qian Duoduo who was almost cut in half and was barely clinging to life, felt an itch at their wounds. To the naked eye, they could see that the tissues in their bodies were growing at a visible speed, with bone hyperplasia.

In the twilight of a person, whose life force has been exhausted, the deathly aura that had spread throughout their body was instantly replaced by a vibrant life force. Their white hair instantly regained its youthfulness, and their damaged meridians, weary soul, and even damaged martial spirit were all recovering at an extremely fast speed.

In fact, it is transforming in a better direction.

"Close your eyes and meditate." Anzhen's divine sense enveloped every human on this battlefield.

Everyone obeyed and did as instructed.

Then I realized that two more spells had appeared in my mind.

"Considering that you all have the will to sacrifice yourselves for the country, I will use these two methods as one of my rewards."

"Firstly, there is the World Meditation Method that I created. It does not require a soul core and can break through limits, but it also has many difficulties."

"Secondly, the Yin-Yang Complementary Three-Soul Core method was selflessly contributed by the current God of Emotions. All who use this method should remember his kindness." (End of Chapter)