We all time-traveled at the same time, but why isn't anyone human?

Chapter 90 People of Douluo Star, lend me your hope!

Douluo Star, Yuexuan.

Qian Renxue sat upright in a quiet room. At this moment, she had shed her disguise and returned to her original form. Looking at herself in the mirror, she was lost in thought.

"It's been a year."

Yes.

More than a year has passed since she formed a cooperative alliance with Tang San.

During this year, she truly felt the changes in the thousands of civilians under the command of the Spirit Hall, and she also felt that her angelic power was evolving and transforming in an unprecedented direction.

"This is the true god that my ancestors of the Qian family truly envisioned."

Qian Renxue stretched out her right hand, and an invisible force gathered at her fingertips, like a faint light. Compared to normal angelic power, it contained something indescribable.

"That day, what truly made me decide to accept Tang San was not how charming he was, but rather—what the First Angel God said to me."

Recalling what happened a year ago, Qian Renxue felt a sense of disorientation, as if it were a lifetime ago.

At first, Tang San was just a minor character who could barely make it into high society. It was only after he quelled the rebellious warlords in the Barak Kingdom that he gained the appreciation of the Spirit Hall's higher-ups and had the opportunity to attend a high-society banquet.

Originally, Qian Renxue would never have paid any attention to such an unknown person. She was now the Crown Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire and a powerful figure who would soon ascend the throne.

Even someone at the level of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's sect leader could only be considered her equal, let alone Tang San, who was just causing a stir in a small kingdom.

however.

The angelic power that Qian Renxue had already inherited half of suddenly emanated waves of energy, instinctively trying to chase after some kind of power that existed on Tang San's body.

This puzzled Qian Renxue greatly.

How could a guy with only level 30 soul power, an ordinary appearance, and a martial soul of only Blue Silver Grass be sensed by the God of Angels?

To resolve her inner confusion, several days later, Qian Renxue returned to the land of the Angel God's inheritance, reconnected with the first Angel God, and told him about the abnormality of the Angel God's power that day.

The answer from the first Angel God was the key to Qian Renxue's decision to cooperate with Tang San.

"Actually, the god I initially wanted to create was not the God of Angels."

The first angel god transformed into a giant ball of light, sighed softly, and looked into the distance, saying...

"I founded the Spirit Hall, pacified the spirit beasts, eliminated wars, and single-handedly promoted the rise of two great empires. All of this was for the purpose of enabling humanity to possess power and create its own future."

"How can this initial aspiration bear any resemblance to the divine position of relying entirely on the worship and offerings of others to elevate oneself to the status of a high and mighty angel?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue was slightly taken aback and subconsciously nodded.

Yes.

The angels are supposed to be high above, detached from worldly affairs, and only bestow salvation upon humanity when the most devout believers constantly atone for their sins and repent.

However, the first Angel God did not have this arrogance at all. He even wrote "helping commoners awaken their martial souls" into the ancestral precepts of the Spirit Hall.

I ask you, which pure and noble angel would care about those humble farmers and commoners who don't even know their own faith?

"However, I overestimated myself and underestimated human nature. After I helped the kings of the two great empires, they gradually strayed from their original intentions and their jealousy grew. Meanwhile, I was so engrossed in the great achievement of enabling everyone to awaken their martial spirit that I didn't notice any of this."

"Especially as I strayed further and further from the path of godhood, they became almost insane. In their quest for eternal life, they repeatedly hinted that I should lead them to godhood as well. But at that time, I was still figuring out my own path; how could I possibly help them become gods?"

The first angel sighed.

He only considered the "good" side of human nature, but ignored the "evil" side, and the final result naturally led to tragedy.

"Finally, in their later years, as they were dying, they did the very thing I least wanted to see."

"To maintain the supreme power of the Emperor, they were determined to eliminate the Spirit Hall. First, they poisoned me, then they colluded with several ferocious beasts over 200,000 years old to trap me in a perilous place, intending to drag me down with them and pave the way for their descendants."

"Left with no other choice, I had to abandon the position of the God of Hope, which required a longer period to gradually unite people's hearts and gain the power of hope from all living beings, and instead chose the position of the Angel God, who only needed the fervent worship of a few fanatical believers to transform into a god who could purify all the evils of the world."

"This is the origin of the God of Angels."

The first angel god looked regretful and sighed.

Back then, he had lofty ambitions and great talent. If he could accomplish the feat of uniting all of humanity, and even all races on Douluo Star, he might have been able to create a prototype of a God-King level god and become the sixth God-King of the Douluo God Realm.

Unfortunately, his journey was too smooth and too fast, and he neglected to study the evil in human nature. In the end, he was forced to become an angel god, which is not even the strongest among the first-level gods, and is slightly weaker than the sea god.

"What you felt from Tang San that day was the power of hope."

"The power of hope is a good thing. If you follow him and obtain the power of hope together, you will have the opportunity to advance your angelic position to a stronger stage. Even if you cannot become the God King, you can become a top-level god like the Sea God, and you will have a voice in the divine realm."

The first Angel God earnestly warned Qian Renxue that as long as she could obtain the power of hope, the Angel God could leap to become the strongest first-level god, and even touch the threshold of the God King.

"it is good."

From then on, Qian Renxue decided to follow the words of the first Angel God and cooperate with Tang San to collect the scattered hope of the world.

Over the next year or so, with the help of Qian Renxue, the Heaven Dou royal family, and the Hall of Offerings, Tang San was able to open branches of the Spirit Hall all over Douluo Star.

While Tang San gained the vast majority of the power of hope, Qian Renxue also reaped a considerable amount of the light of hope, allowing her angelic divine position to evolve in a more powerful direction.

As for Bibi Dongyao.

After witnessing that divine war, she announced that she would go into seclusion to focus on inheriting the position of the Rakshasa god.

Even a veteran level-two god of death was beaten to such a state, how could Bibi Dong dare to step forward again?

Last time she was lucky and escaped Wuhun City in time, avoiding being affected. Next time, she might not be so lucky.

In other words.

Currently, the actual people in charge of the Spirit Hall are Tang San and Qian Renxue.

"It's about time, it's about time."

Hearing a commotion outside the door, Qian Renxue stopped reminiscing, stood up, a bright smile playing on her lips, and walked out of Yuexuan in her original form.

Today is a very important day.

She will announce her ascension to the throne and succeed as Pope as the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall.

Simultaneously.

She will establish Spirit Academies all over the world in the name of the Spirit Hall, and from then on, all commoners will be able to enroll for free and enjoy the same education as nobles.

Furthermore, Tang San will take them to a brand new plane, where the wonders and mysteries are no less than those of the God Realm, where humans and soul beasts coexist peacefully, grow together, and become stronger together.

"Although this year has been tough, it has been a million times happier and more fulfilling than the decades of pretense I had in the royal family."

Qian Renxue once thought that her life was painful and hopeless. She was like the heroine in a tragic story, and it was only natural for her to turn into a villain.

But it wasn't until she truly delved into the grassroots, until she and Tang San traveled to every corner of the world and witnessed the diverse lives of people in villages and towns, that she truly understood.

She finally realized that she was never special.

Stories like hers happen every day in the world: parents at odds, mothers and daughters becoming enemies, enduring hardship and biding their time, being forced into situations against their will, and so on.

It was only after seeing so many people, so many stories, and so many different outcomes that Qian Renxue's heart was truly opened.

It's not that she thinks the hardships she endured before are no longer painful.

Suffering is suffering; it cannot be quantified or compared.

Qian Renxue now feels that there are many things more worthwhile than dwelling on the pain of the past or on Bibi Dong, that complex and unpredictable woman.

such as.

Irrigate one acre of farmland.

Educating a group of children.

A group of nobles were punished.

To establish a college.

The world is boundless, the universe is endless. Those who dwell on the past will never be able to move towards the future, while those who look up at the blue sky will eventually reap their own starry sky.

The original location of the Killing City.

Tang San stood on a high ground, gazing at the Sin Domain Plane that was quietly taking shape in the sky, a smile of accomplishment on his face.

It became.

This is a task assigned to him by the World Tree, and also a challenge to gather the hope and power of all living beings on Douluo Star.

That is, how to deal with "human evil".

The original angel god failed to answer this question, so he was consumed by the evil of humanity and was forced to ascend to the angel god.

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In the original story, the God King Tang Buddha gave a haphazard answer to this question, which caused Douluo Star to suffer from this lingering influence for tens of thousands of years. Tang Buddha himself went further and further down the path of stubbornness and became more and more deeply mired in it.

And now.

Under the World Tree's patient and insightful guidance, Tang San, after careful consideration, gave his answer.

"The evil in human nature should be addressed through education, punishment, guidance, and acknowledging its existence."

"When the realm of sin stands high above the heavens, and people know where evil will ultimately flow, the fear that originally arose from unease and the unknown will vanish."

Tang San was relatively satisfied with his answer sheet.

This is the answer he came to after measuring Douluo Star inch by inch with his own two feet over the past three years, and after seeing so many people and so many things.

The evil in human nature is neither mysterious nor terrifying, nor should it be portrayed as something utterly heinous and irredeemable. It is simply an objective reality that exists in both emperors and farmers. It will dissipate on its own through education, guidance, and improvements in environment and systems.

but.

The gods in the divine realm never care about the good and evil in the human realm.

boom!

Boom boom boom boom!!!

At the very moment the Sinful Realm manifested, dozens of terrifying divine auras descended from the upper realm.

The divine power it emitted, even a trace of it, could crush a Limit Douluo. The combined power of dozens of them even made the Douluo Continent tremble slightly.

coming.

Tang San's eyes narrowed slightly, and in his purplish-black evil eyes, he saw a large group of true gods with divine rings on their heads, wearing divine armor and possessing divine power.

The World Tree has given him its final task, and now it's time to hand in his answer.

"Tang San! Your identity as a Soul Beast Master has been exposed. Surrender obediently, and you may still have a chance to retain a sliver of your soul."

"If you dare to resist, hmph, I guarantee you'll suffer the agony of your soul being burned for a million years, never to rise again!"

The God of Slaughter's eyes were filled with deep-seated hatred and killing intent, wishing he could immediately grind Tang San to dust and avenge the humiliation of his defeat three years ago.

"Hey, who do we have here? It's the god of death we slaughtered three years ago, the one who cried for his mother!"

However, Tang San revealed a mocking expression on his face, looking at the God of Slaughter with disdain, and said sarcastically.

"You—I—Aaaaaaah, I'm going to kill you!!!!"

Insulted by Tang San, and with strange looks from his colleagues behind him, the God of Slaughter's face turned bright red with anger, and his head swelled up several times. He couldn't hold back any longer and gathered his divine power to attack Tang San.

Behind him, dozens of second-level gods also used their divine power to form a large array, trying to trap Tang San to death within it.

"Tang San, no matter what tricks you use this time, you have absolutely no chance of escaping."

"The God-Locking Formation, composed of thirty-six of us Second-Level Gods, would trap even a First-Level God for a while. Even if you possess the potential of a God-King, there is absolutely no way you could escape this God-Locking Formation!"

Wielding the God of Slaughter Sword, the God of Slaughter became the core of the formation. Behind him, the divine power of thirty-six level-two gods erupted, and a massive formation covering thousands of meters, like a dome, crashed down towards Tang San.

boom! ! !

The powerful divine force suppressed Tang San, and the terrifying power even caused the Douluo Continent to tremble slightly.

The power of a second-level god can only destroy a country, but the combined strength of thirty-six second-level gods, along with the power of the great formation, can already slightly influence the continental plates. For Tang San now, they are an opponent that is absolutely impossible to defeat.

but.

"I felt it, the power of hope—it has become—"

Despite being pinned down and his face beginning to distort, Tang San did not show any despair. Instead, he smiled faintly, and an invisible halo seemed to gather behind his head.

"Qian Renxue has already started her speech, hasn't she?"

Three years of hard work, three years of perseverance, and three years of action.

now.

The time has come for them to blossom and bear fruit.

Please.

"People of Douluo Star, lend me your hope."

Martial Spirit City, Martial Spirit Hall.

Qian Renxue stood on the highest podium, looking down at the countless people from various countries and forces below. Many soul tools called [Shadow Transmission] appeared in front of her as she smiled and spoke.

"I know many people are curious about what has happened to the Spirit Hall in recent years, and why it has done so many things it had never done before."

Why are there so many more people involved in this matter that weren't there before?

Her words, her voice, were transmitted to every corner of Douluo Star through countless [Transmission] soul tools.

"In these three years, we have helped many ordinary people, opening up roads, cultivating farmland, forging agricultural tools, and popularizing education. Now, children from any village or town can study at the Spirit Academy in any branch of the Spirit Hall," free of charge.

In the city of Los.

Los gazed at the enormous soul tool called [Shadow Transmission] floating in the center of the plaza, a satisfied smile spreading across his face.

Beside him.

Many children, dressed in tattered but very neat clothes, sat on small stools, watching the screen in the center of the square intently.

They were all people whose fates were changed by the Spirit Hall.

Taking Los City as an example, originally only a few people in the dozens of villages and towns surrounding this small city were qualified to receive education, and many people never learned to read in their entire lives and never had the chance to acquire a soul skill.

Now, thanks to the Spirit Hall's renovations, wide roads have been built and Spirit Academies have sprung up. With the power of Spirit Masters, even the most remote villages can reach the city within a day.

Compared to the previous primary and advanced academies with exorbitant tuition fees that only nobles and soul masters could afford, the current Martial Soul Academy does not charge any tuition fees or set any thresholds. Even commoners who have only awakened a farming tool martial soul can study there.

The real perk of the Martial Soul Academy is the ability to enter the "World Tree Plane" and choose your own soul beast partner.

For Soul Beast Masters, this truly embodies the saying, "There are no useless Martial Souls, only useless Soul Masters." Everyone can develop their Martial Soul and evolve their Soul Beast on their own.

Even a martial soul like Luo Sanpao, like Yu Xiaogang's, can evolve into a true golden holy dragon through courage and bonds.

In the past, present, and future, many more people will have their fates changed by the Spirit Hall.

"In the past three years, we have reorganized the seven major sects, completely removing the restrictions on sects. Now, all sects' skills and techniques can be learned at the Martial Soul Academy, and all major sects have been transformed into Martial Soul Universities," equally admitting all capable students.

On the mountain of Haotian Sect, no, it should now be called "Haotian University".

Tang Xiao's expression was complicated. He looked at the sky that appeared in the square and the young soul masters at the foot of the mountain with expectant expressions on their faces. He didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

The good news is that, thanks to Qian Renxue's efforts, the Spirit Hall lifted its kill order against the Clear Sky Sect, and they no longer have to live a secluded life behind closed doors.

The bad news is that they must take the lead in becoming the first "Martial Soul University" and impart their unique skills, including the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique and the Ring Explosion Technique, to all students without reservation.

Actually, Tang Xiao was unwilling to agree at first.

The Clear Sky Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, relying on the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul passed down through generations and the unique skills developed by countless predecessors. If they were to teach all of these skills to others, they would probably no longer be able to maintain their prestige as the number one sect in the world.

But later, after Tang San used the "Evil Eye of Domination" to read the memories of a high-ranking member of the Clear Sky Sect and personally demonstrated the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, they all fell silent.

Tang San's meaning is very simple.

Choose: Do you want to maintain your dignity, or do I want to help you maintain your dignity?

By agreeing to the conditions offered by the Spirit Hall, he could still save face for the Clear Sky Sect, allowing them to occupy a nominal orthodox position and be considered the origin of these unique techniques in the future.

If they refused, Tang San could simply kick them aside and pass on these ultimate techniques. The Clear Sky Sect would definitely not escape being wiped out. Even without Tang San's intervention, the Heaven Dou Empire and the Hall of Worship behind Qian Renxue alone could destroy them more than ten times over.

Therefore, Tang Xiao eventually agreed to the condition. After recruiting the first batch of Soul Masters for Haotian University, he actually felt that it was a good thing.

The original Haotian Sect was complacent and lacked manpower. They had almost worn out their skills. If one or two of their younger generation were to fail to grasp the essence of the techniques, they would be furious.

Haotian University today is teeming with talented people, thriving and flourishing.

Those Soul Masters who pass the Haotian University entrance exam and successfully enroll are all geniuses with amazing comprehension. Even if their Martial Soul is not the Haotian Hammer, they can still make the most of other weapon Martial Souls and perform amazing techniques like the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique.

If things continue to develop in this way, the Haotian Sect will not only not become weaker, but will become an even more powerful behemoth than before due to the fame of Haotian University.

"Perhaps, the path Qian Renxue described is the right one."

"After us, Qibao University, Xiangjia University, and even Blue Lightning University will be established one after another. The university system is completely different from the college system. Impoverished students will receive scholarships from the Spirit Hall, and admission will not be based on bloodline or family background, but only on comprehension and talent."

"I really don't know what the Douluo Continent will become if it continues to develop for another thousand or ten thousand years."

Tang Xiao gazed at the sky and sighed with emotion.

As for Tang Hao?

Right now, he's enjoying a wonderful time with Ah Yin.

Back then, after Tang San's death, Tang Hao originally wanted to turn evil and destroy the Spirit Hall (he fainted the moment the God of Slaughter descended, and when he woke up he saw his son dead and thought it was the Spirit Hall's doing). To prevent this guy from ruining things, Lu Ping casually revived Ah Yin, who had transformed into the Blue Silver Emperor, which could be considered as getting rid of this love-struck guy.

After having Ah Yin, Tang Hao no longer harbored the ambition to fight the Spirit Hall at the drop of a hat. Now, he and Ah Yin have been living in seclusion in a small village for three years, and their child is almost two years old.

For him, it was a pretty good ending.

"In these three years, we have established a Soul Tool Academy, opened trade with the Sun Moon Empire, and opened up sea routes—now, the ocean is no longer an untouchable forbidden zone. We have signed contracts with Seagod Island and many soul beasts in the ocean. As long as we deliver livestock blood at fixed times every year, we can obtain the protection of the ocean soul beasts!"

Poseidon Island.

Poseidon gazed at the recently installed "Shadow Transmission" canopy in the sky, a strange expression on his face, unsure whether to laugh or feel helpless.

At first, when Qian Renxue and Tang San found her, she was very resistant.

She was a priestess of the sea god and held a very high belief in the sea, believing that the sea should not be defiled by humans, and that so many large ships should not be allowed to intrude at will.

however.

When Tang San took Qian Renxue to the Demon Whale Sea and appeared before Poseidon with the Deep Sea Demon Whale King arm in arm, this woman who had lived for over a hundred years was so shocked that her eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

What do you mean, you and the Deep Sea Demon Whale King are good brothers?

Yes.

Tang San and the Deep Sea Demon Whale King are now inseparable brothers, the kind who would risk their lives for each other.

Two years ago, he sent a child with the top-grade "Black Dragon" martial soul to the World Tree plane to form a contract with the Deep Sea Demon Whale King.

Two years later, with the help of that child, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King also successfully evolved into its ultimate form. As long as it focuses on cultivation, becoming a god is only a matter of time.

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King naturally wanted to help Tang San, who had indirectly contributed to his ascension to godhood. In addition, sea spirit beasts didn't actually have any deep hatred for humans, so there was no need for them to fight to the death.

On land, the spirit beasts in those forests, because they are always being hunted, harbor some resentment towards humans, so it's understandable that they are unwilling to reconcile.

But sea spirit beasts are the overlords of the ocean. Let alone hunting sea spirit beasts, sea spirit masters are lucky if they can avoid being eaten.

Thus, under the persuasion of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, the sea spirit beasts of various races signed contracts with Tang San. As long as humans offered enough blood food, they would escort human ships to trade between the two continents.

Seeing that the die was cast, Poseidon had no reason to refuse. She was afraid that if she said no, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King's huge mouth would swallow her up in the next second.

And so, things have turned out the way they are now.

"Hiss, thinking about it carefully, it seems that the Sea God, like Tang San, became a god by enabling countless ocean races to coexist peacefully."

.

"Hey, we should have let Tang San try the Sea God's inheritance back then. I always had a feeling that this kid had the potential to become the Sea God."

Poseidon said with a regretful expression that she always felt that Tang San had a similar temperament to the Sea God.

"In the past three years, we have introduced a brand-new currency, standardized the market and transaction environment, promoted the revolution of soul tools, and made a large number of convenient and beneficial goods available to ordinary people. Among them, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School set an example by minting coins as paper, which will be remembered by history forever."

At the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's headquarters, Ning Fengzhi crossed his arms, looked at the scene on the sky, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile.

"Xiao Chen, how are those four businesses we invested in doing now?"

The merchant house is a brand-new commercial complex launched by Tang San, replacing the original sect and representing a freer and more convenient form of organization.

"The Craftsman's Chronicle, founded by the Power Clan, has been on order for three years. Their craftsmanship is too good. Whether it is making traditional weapons and armor or the newly launched Soul Guidance Device series, what they produce is the best of the best. They are in high demand all over the world."

"That Titan patriarch is quite a character. He plans to borrow another batch of gold soul coins from us to purchase the latest soul tool production line. He said: 'It's not enough to just follow the elite route. The future market will definitely be in the middle and lower classes.' He needs to increase production and seize the large demand from the middle and lower classes that will emerge in the future."

A young Soul Master, dressed in a smart uniform and in charge of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's business, reported to Ning Fengzhi.

"Hmm, good eye. We can approve a loan for him."

Ning Fengzhi nodded and then asked again.

"What about the other three businesses?"

"The Heavenly Craft Workshop, founded by the Yu Clan, is currently undertaking a voluntary project for the Spirit Hall branch. Their clan leader said that they would do such good deeds, like repairing bridges and roads, even without receiving payment."

"The Flying Swallow Escort Agency, founded by the Min clan, is doing incredibly well. I heard that even the two great empires have placed orders with them. I also heard that they will launch an express delivery service within the city in the future, which will be able to deliver whatever you want within a day."

"The Huichun Hall, founded by the Po clan, is now highly sought after. They have also established herbal medicine departments in places like Qibao University, Haotian University, and Lanyin University, and plan to systematically cultivate talents in the future. I heard that the clan leader is even thinking of opening Huichun Hall branches all over the world."

The four families that were originally affiliated with the Haotian Sect immediately revived after the introduction of the merchant system and the lifting of the Haotian Sect's manhunt order.

They were originally a special family with exceptional talents, but were held back by the Haotian Sect and unable to shine. Now that the seal has been lifted and with the investment from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, they have instantly become highly sought-after new business elites.

"Okay, okay."

Hearing that all four businesses were doing so well, Ning Fengzhi not only nodded in satisfaction, but also looked up at the sky with admiration and anticipation for the future.

"Ultimately, it's because the Spirit Hall laid a solid foundation: smooth roads, a stable environment, and a literate populace. These are the fundamental reasons why commerce was able to develop."

As he spoke, he glanced at the photo beside him.

It belongs to Ning Rongrong.

Don't misunderstand, Ning Fengzhi already knew that Ning Rongrong was not dead. When he was about to leave Douluo Star and go to other planes, Lu Ping had pulled Ning Fengzhi into the World Tree plane so that he could meet his daughter.

Ning Fengzhi knew that his daughter was doing something unprecedented. If she succeeded, she, and even the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, could ascend to godhood and become a divine family that no one dared to dream of.

only.

"Come back soon, daughter, Dad misses you."

A tenderness flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes.

Even if he knew that what his daughter was doing was important, the fatherly concern would never be erased.

"In the past three years, we have shown the two great empires, the ten kingdoms, the duchies, and hundreds of millions of people across the entire Douluo Continent a brand new Spirit Hall, a brand new world."

Qian Renxue looked radiant as she gazed at the various soul-transmitting devices, her heart filled with a surge of emotion.

Looking back on all the things they've done over the years, it really feels like a dream.

All of this was thanks to Tang San's useful ability, the [Evil Eye of Domination], which allowed him to execute all his strategies and plans perfectly with the most suitable people.

Otherwise, even if it were someone else, even if it were the God of Asura himself, he wouldn't have been able to bring about such a huge change in the Douluo World within three years.

"And now, I have an announcement to make: our Spirit Hall Bishop Tang San is heading to the City of Slaughter. With the power of our Spirit Hall, he will transform the City of Slaughter into a world called the 'Domain of Sin.' From now on, all sinners will be imprisoned in the Domain of Sin, where they will engage in eternal slaughter and battle."

As Qian Renxue finished speaking.

People everywhere erupted in thunderous cheers.

Actually, just hearing her say that, it felt like she was just making empty promises, a completely vague concept, and it shouldn't have caused such a big reaction.

But the problem is.

Over the years, thanks to the efforts of Tang San and others, all the promises and grand schemes made by the Spirit Hall have been fulfilled, and even exceeded expectations.

The power of trust can crumble quickly, but once established, it is unbreakable and possesses unimaginable power.

Upon hearing the good news of the establishment of the Sin Domain, the last trace of worry in the hearts of the people of Douluo Star vanished. Their beautiful expectations for the future and for an ever-improving world all transformed into the purest power of hope, gradually converging towards Tang San.

"Keep being arrogant, keep being cocky! Why don't you use your spirit beast form to chase me down again?"

Beneath the Domain of Sin, under the cold gaze of the thirty-six gods, Tang San's face was firmly trampled under the feet of the God of Slaughter, his life force reduced to a faint trace.

The God of Slaughter looked down at Tang San and vented all the hatred and anger he had felt over the past few days on him, feeling extremely satisfied.

Cool!

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He might have a chance of losing if he fought Tang San alone, but with thirty-six second-level gods and the great formation, even if Tang San really became a god here today, he would still have to obediently accept his death.

"Let me tell you, mortals are just mortals. Even if the guy behind you lends you a bit of divine power, it's still borrowed, not your own power."

"Before God, mortals should kneel down obediently."

The God of Slaughter looked at Tang San with a twisted expression, his face full of disdain for mortals.

how many years.

One day in the divine realm is equivalent to one year in the mortal realm. Since becoming a god, the God of Slaughter has witnessed millions of years of changes in the mortal realm.

Perhaps at first, he still had some attachment to mortals, just like the sea god of the past, who still considered himself human and had compassion for all living beings.

But he spent far too long.

Even someone as powerful as Tang San in the original story could be transformed from a relatively conscientious ordinary person into Tang Buddha, who would sacrifice countless people without hesitation to achieve his "eternal plan." How much more so would a god of death be affected?

Countless years have distorted his view of humanity.

He despised Tang San from the bottom of his heart, and believed that being defeated by a mortal was the greatest humiliation of his life.

however.

"The mortals you despise are precisely the source of the gods' power."

Under the pressure of the thirty-six gods, Tang San's body slowly stood up.

What's going on?

The gods' expressions changed slightly, and the God of Slaughter panicked, immediately taking a few steps back, thinking that the mastermind behind the scenes was about to make a move.

"Increase the sealing power. I refuse to believe that a mortal who isn't even a god can withstand the great formation of more than thirty second-level gods."

The God of Slaughter narrowed his eyes and unleashed all his divine power without holding back, pressing it firmly against Tang San, intending to crush him to death.

"Mortals are neither great nor insignificant. Most importantly, whether mortal or divine, the 'hope' for the future in their hearts remains exactly the same regardless of their power."

Tang San straightened up, his gaze fixed intently on the thirty-six gods in the sky. Countless rays of light flew towards him from all directions of Douluo Star.

"Among them are those who are shrewd and calculating, meticulously calculating every penny in order to gain profit."

At the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Fengzhi looked out the window and saw a faint ray of light flying towards Tang San's direction.

"Among them were those who struggled to survive, barely holding on for tomorrow's food."

Outside Los City, from villages and towns, tiny lights drifted out, heading in the direction of Tang San.

"Among them, there are also those who are conservative in their thinking and do not know how to adapt."

On Poseidon Island, Poseidon gazed at the enormous treasure ship setting sail, her eyes filled with complex emotions, yet also a glimmer of expectation and hope for the future. This hope transformed into light and flew toward Tang San.

"Individual people, complex, three-dimensional, multifaceted, flesh-and-blood individuals, constitute the myriad forms of life on this planet."

The light gathered and increased.

Its power is growing stronger.

The expression on the God of Slaughter's face changed from calm to surprise, and then to trembling, all in just a few seconds.

Because he saw a brand-new divine position, never before seen in the God Realm, taking shape behind Tang San.

"And their hopes for me will become the light that helps me break free of my shackles and create a new world!"

Rumble, rumble, rumble.

In just a few seconds.

Tang San's aura surged from Title Douluo to Limit Douluo, then to God, Level 3 God, and finally Level 2 God.

Finally, it slowly stopped when it reached the level of a first-level god.

"How is this possible—how is this possible—"

Looking at Tang San, who had already become a first-level god, the God of Slaughter's expression was utterly desperate. His eyes were empty as he stared at Tang San. The divine power array could no longer be maintained and crumbled little by little.

"How could someone become a first-level god from a titled Douluo in such a short time?"

"Because God has never been anything special."

Tang San walked calmly to him, his voice soft, yet clear enough for all the gods present to hear clearly.

"Since the World Tree opened up a new path, gods are no longer noble, supreme, or rare. He said it's just an ordinary profession, no different from farmers, blacksmiths, or soul masters."

Yes.

The Douluo God is just an ordinary thing.

Once they leave the immortal spiritual energy of the Douluo God Realm, their lifespan is only a few hundred years, their intelligence is not very high, they feel cold and hot, they get hungry and cry, and they don't study skills properly. In some ways, they are even worse than mortals.

Especially for the common people of Douluo Star, a god who is useless except for fighting might not be as worthy of being worshipped as the Titan patriarch of the "Power Clan".

Within a spatial rift.

Watching Tang San gather hope and become a god, all four ultimate forms broke through to a new stage.

A relieved smile appeared on Lu Ping's face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his figure began to flicker.

Children from other planes also began to become gods and establish divine positions.

Once these powers of godhood are shared with him, he will begin the third and final phase of the "World Tree Project"—

Unify the diversity, and establish a unified worldline!

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