Douluo Dragon King: With the White Calamity Template, I Am the Savior

This is the best of times, and the most desperate of times. Under the ten-thousand-year grand design of the God King, all living beings are nothing more than pawns and nourishment. Bai Yuan transmigrates into the Douluo Continent, awakening twin martial souls and innate full soul power. His first martial soul, the Dawn Sword, possesses supreme sharpness capable of cutting through all things. His second martial soul, the Ember of World-Bearing, walks the path of destruction and ascends to become an Aeon. Even before the Abyss arrives, darkness has long shrouded the continent. He is willing to bear the weight of this world until the darkness ends. If suffering has an endpoint, then he is the savior. Shrek? He will not kneel. Tang San? He will not acknowledge. The Abyss invasion? He will destroy it outright. The God King's ten-thousand-year scheme? He arrives bearing the world's burden, only to rekindle its dying flame. Until that day, when the Great Divine Realm descends and all gods return to their thrones. Tang San looks down upon the young man before him, his gaze narrowing sharply. "Who... are you?" Bai Yuan slowly raises his head, the embers around him burning through the heavens. "I swear in the name of Karstlan. Tang San, what I bring you is destruction." Yet as Tang San focuses his gaze, his pupils contract violently. Behind Bai Yuan, eleven figures slowly materialize, each radiating a terrifying presence. "I forgot to tell you," Bai Yuan says with a faint smile, "this time, I am no longer standing alone."