Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

In their memory, apart from the deceased Dragon God, only one other dragon could do this.

"Silver Dragon King!" Three figures rose into the air, and as far as the eye could see, three incomparably powerful auras seemed to pierce through the heavens and earth like pillars of light.

"Destruction!" the old Asura roared, demanding sharply, "Do you know what you're doing?!"

His response was a bolt of annihilating divine lightning.

The dazzling purple divine light seemed to illuminate the entire world in a color of the end of the world. The terrifying destructive intent transformed into lightning that roamed the void and instantly shot towards the old Asura. The three divine powers of black, white, and blood erupted together, neutralizing the attack.

"I am naturally aware." The figure of the God of Destruction manifested from the destructive intent that had materialized. The terrifying pressure squeezed the surrounding space so much that it creaked as if it could not bear the weight. The dark thunderclouds covered more than ten thousand miles, as if the whole world was immersed in this shadow. Such a huge commotion instantly attracted the attention of most of the divine realm.

The God of Destruction spoke, his forceful tone spreading throughout the entire divine realm: "Since you lack the confidence, courage, and ability to lead the entire divine realm to a brighter and more glorious future, then step aside, I will take action myself!"

As his voice rang out, seven figures, brimming with madness, soared into the sky—the seven original sin gods under the command of the God of Destruction. And it wasn't just them; one figure after another appeared behind the God of Destruction, varying in age, gender, and appearance, but all sharing the same look of utter desperation. Under the old Asura's somber gaze, nearly half the gods of the divine realm had now joined the God of Destruction. The terrifying fluctuations of divine power were far greater than the vast galaxy, and beams of brilliant divine light illuminated the heavens and the earth, as well as the old Asura's utterly gloomy face.

"Do you know what you are doing! Standing on the same side as the Silver Dragon King, are you all going to betray the God Realm?!" the old Asura questioned sharply.

"Lord Shura!" A voice interrupted the old Shura.

That was a veteran deity who had lived since the time of the Divine Dragon Realm. "You once said that the Divine Realm is not a territory ruled by any one person, but a common home for all deities. If that is the case, how can we, who are loyal to ourselves, be accused of betrayal!"

Another person questioned.

"Hundreds of thousands of years!"

"Hundreds of thousands of years have passed since His Majesty the Dragon God passed away!"

"How prosperous the Dragon Realm was in the past! Every living being could see hope for further advancement there, and all races flourished! But what about the Douluo God Realm now? You have become the beneficiary of victory, your cultivation has advanced further, and you have even become the head of all the gods in the God Realm. You have even voluntarily passed on your godhood and traveled the universe!"

"But what about us! Over the years, I've gone from a young second-level deity to a second-level deity whose mentality has aged. For so many years, I've never been able to take that step!"

"Not only me, but him, they, it's all the same! Are we not trying hard enough!" A raging wind swept across the heavens and earth, and brilliant lightning illuminated the faces of the gods, reflecting their excited expressions—emotions that had been dormant for countless years and were now erupting all at once.

"No!"

"There is simply no place for us in the current realm of gods!"

“I have tried countless times to break through the current bottleneck, but the long-severed path ahead has completely extinguished all my hope! The current divine realm is a completely lifeless divine realm, and every god is unable to take another step forward in their entire life!”

A hoarse roar erupted from his mouth, echoing through the heavens and earth like the sound of wind and thunder: "But we are not resigned to this!"

He was unwilling to accept it, and neither were they!
But in the past, they were powerless to change this. It was something they simply could not alter, and their thoughts could not change the opinion of the supreme god-king.

Now, they have finally gotten the chance to change their predetermined fate!

The majority of gods in the current God Realm are those who survived from the era of the Divine Dragon Realm. There are very few newly ascended gods in the Douluo God Realm. Although the Douluo God Realm controls 108 high-level planes, even among the most outstanding planes, the Douluo Plane, in its tens of thousands of years of recorded history, only has the Sea God and the Angel God created their own godhoods. All the others, without exception, inherited their positions from previous gods.

This group of deities also harbored the most resentment.

Because they had seen and personally experienced the even more glorious Divine Dragon Realm. They were so excited when they first ascended to the Divine Dragon Realm, determined to use it as a new starting point to achieve great things. But later, seeing their hopes shattered and their path blocked, they felt as if they would never see even a glimmer of hope again, and thus became despondent and depressed.

Even if they were once geniuses, the ups and downs of life make it difficult for them to maintain their composure, and only through the long passage of time can they gradually recover. However, even with an eternal lifespan, without seeing any hope, their spirits grow old and they are no longer the vibrant young people they once were.

And now, they have finally seen hope once again!
Therefore, even though the Silver Dragon King was among the collaborators of the God of Destruction, so many deities still appeared behind him.

Old Asura: ... The man in dark red demonic armor remained silent.

The gazes of the two god-kings, representing good and evil, fell upon Gu Yuena, whose long silver hair reached her waist and who held a nine-colored gem in her hand. A solemn expression appeared on their faces. They sensed the aura of the former supreme god-king emanating from the nine-colored gem in her hand. This power intertwined with Gu Yuena's aura, causing her power to surge.

"Shura!" A deep hatred surfaced in Gu Yuena's purple dragon eyes. The Shura Blood Sword that had almost severed her in half still seemed to ache faintly, even though the wound on her back had healed, constantly fueling her intense hatred.

"Silver Dragon King, how dare you!" The old Asura's killing intent surged, and terrifying Asura divine power erupted from his body, creating a hellish scene of mountains and seas of corpses that clashed with the dark clouds and divine lightning that reflected the world as an apocalyptic landscape. "The Golden Dragon King is dead, yet you still dare to show your face!"

"Ha, how laughable." Gu Yuena sneered, wielding the power of creation, transforming her elements into blades, and unleashing a terrifying dragon's might that swept down upon the Asura God. In a daze, a silver dragon, the embodiment of violence and aesthetics, roared to the sky, causing all the elements in the world to boil instantly, as if the entire world had been set ablaze. "When has the Dragon God ever wronged you? He entrusted you, the Asura, with great responsibility, yet you seized the house by betraying your former benefactor. Why shouldn't I dare to return! How dare you speak such words to me!"

At the same time, Lieyan and Jidong, having learned of the current situation, quickly arrived and looked at the scene with surprise, standing beside the two god-kings, one good and one evil.

A massive coup d'état caused upheaval throughout the entire divine realm.

One after another, dazzling divine lights arrived at an extremely fast speed.

The Sea God stood beside the God of Asura, a flash of hatred crossing his eyes when he saw An Zhen. Now, with the former Sea God Tang San and Xiao Wu both fallen, he had regained his position as Sea God. After learning that An Zhen had taken his Sea God Trident, he had sought it back from the God of Destruction, only to be refused by the God of Destruction, who declared it An Zhen's spoils of victory and thus had no right to decide. Whether it was because of the super artifact, or because his carefully nurtured successor had been killed, this first-level deity's eyes held considerable hatred as he looked at An Zhen.

Next came several elemental gods, who, unsurprisingly, stood behind the God of Asura.

More and more deities arrived, and after understanding the current situation, more and more deities stood behind the God of Destruction.

Time ticked by, but now this coup looked more like a suppression of a rebellion.

"Asura!" The God of Destruction was overjoyed. The purple lightning shone even brighter, and the gods surrounded him, their imposing presence seemingly about to sweep across the heavens and earth. "Do you see this! This is what the people's hearts desire!"

"You're insane!" Old Asura roared. "Destruction! Have you forgotten why the Divine Dragon Realm was destroyed?!"

"So what!" the God of Destruction retorted coldly. "What you dare not do, I will do! Under my leadership, the God Realm will surely regain its former glory, comparable to the Dragon Realm of yesteryear!"

"Gentlemen." An Zhen stepped forward, his dark eyes seemingly encompassing all things, reflecting the figures of the gods. A vast and powerful aura erupted from his body, each wisp of aura seemingly carrying a weight that space could not bear and an erosion that time could not erode. Instantly surprised gazes fell on An Zhen, who had seemed unremarkable before. The small figure's step seemed to make the entire divine realm tremble.

Tiny, yet more majestic than a star, he stood there like an emperor commanding all gods, his indifferent gaze like that of a deity looking down upon all living beings from the heavens.

"Enemy or friend, make your choice."

"You may survive, but the victor is king and the loser is villain, and the final result will certainly not be good."

Good and evil exchanged a glance and gently shook their heads. "It's a clash of ideologies; there's no point in talking about compromise."

The Goddess of Kindness gazed at Anzhen, her eyes filled with profound solemnity. She still remembered the aura of this disciple of the God of Destruction when they fought side by side last time. Back then, he was merely a junior who slightly surprised her. However, now, as that terrifying pressure descended, even her own aura became somewhat unstable. She seemed to have returned to the time of the Divine Star Ceremony, facing that mad Dragon God.

Lieyan and Ji Dong remained unmoved and said in unison, "The two God Kings have saved our lives and given us a second chance."

"An Zhen!" a figure shouted sharply, "Give me my Sea God III..."

"Shut up!" An Zhen frowned slightly, raised his hand with displeasure, and a golden light burst out from his hand. The incomparably powerful aura seemed irresistible, and the terrifying power startled the gods. Just as the old Asura was about to raise his hand to block the attack, he found that the bursting soul had disappeared without a trace. Then, a violent fluctuation of divine power came from beside him.

This was followed by Poseidon's agonizing scream, "Ah—!"

A gleaming golden trident pierced through the body of the first sea god. (End of Chapter)