The Age of Gods: Starting from the Super S-Class God Domain

"Great God of Thunder, please send down your oracle."

In the realm of the gods, Niu Guli, the envoy of the gods, led his people to worship in the temple.

"The God of Thunder is very satisfied with your performance."

"This is a reward for you."

After Nangong Hou finished speaking, one hundred sets of Tier-[-] top-quality weapons and one hundred sets of round shields purchased in the trading pavilion appeared beside each tauren.

This is not over yet, two altars appear at the same time.

On the altar, there are complicated divine patterns carved on it.

"These two professional altars, one is the altar of strength, and the other is the altar of defense."

Altar of power.

Equal rank: fourth rank.

Function: It can increase the power of belief races.

Conditions: Only valid for races with beliefs below the fourth level, with a 60% success rate.

Number of uses: [-] times.

Defense altar.

Equal rank: fourth rank.

Function: It can increase the physical defense of races of faith.

Conditions: Only valid for races with beliefs below the fourth level, with a 60% success rate.

Number of uses: [-] times.

These two altars have almost used up all of Nangonghou's supernatural power points. If it weren't for the [-]% discount, they probably wouldn't be able to afford them.

But the effect of these two altars is extremely remarkable.

"It's a pity that it can only be used a thousand times, and the success rate is only halfway through."

"When are we going to bring over the sixth-level career altar in the Trading Pavilion?"

"By the way, there is also the job transfer altar, the skill altar."

Even though he has left the trading pavilion, Nangonghou still misses the good things in the trading pavilion.

But the price is too expensive, he can't afford it at all.

"Thank you for the gift of the God of Thunder."

This wave of operations directly allowed Nangonghou to harvest a lot of power of faith.

After taking a satisfied look, Nangonghou's eyes were set on the sacred tree.

The sacred tree is still emitting light continuously.

"Put the dragon egg next to the sacred tree."

Nangonghou directly took out the dragon eggs exchanged for the [-] points.

After the dragon egg, which was originally like a dead egg, fell beside the sacred tree.

The light of the sacred tree began to be absorbed by the dragon egg.

And within the dragon egg, a faint heartbeat began to ring continuously.

"There is a play."

Nangonghou was pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect the sacred tree to have such an effect.

It seems that the hatching of the dragon eggs is only a matter of time.

After taking a look at the still vibrant divine tree, Nangong Hou withdrew from the divine domain.

It's time to refine the power of faith.

The power of faith obtained by beheading Su Feichen began to be refined by Nangong Hou.

With a touch of purple, the divine power belonging to thunder began to grow in Nangonghou's body.

Nangong Hou began to retreat again.

At the same time, Mu Gan, who had been practicing abroad, returned to Qinglei Academy as scheduled.

"Senior Mu Gan, you are finally back."

Zhang Jin was the first to find Mu Gan, and told Mu Gan everything about these days.

"what?"

Just as Mu Gan sat down, he stood up again with a bang, his face was full of anger.

"Senior Mu Gan, you have to make the decision for Mu Lin."

"With Nangong Hou here, how can I wait for my day to come out?"

"He didn't pay attention to you at all!"

Seeing Mu Gan's reaction, Zhang Jin was overjoyed.

As long as Mu Gan made a move, Nangonghou would at least have to learn a painful lesson.

Because Mu Gan is a demigod at rank 5!
"I'll let your mother go!"

Mu Gan roared, and a wooden stick as thick as a bucket suddenly appeared.

Zhang Jin never thought that Mu Gan would attack him suddenly.

For a while, he was directly entangled by the wooden sticks, and the wooden sticks became tighter and tighter.

His whole face immediately turned red, and the pain made him scream.

"Senior Mu Gan, what are you doing?"

Mu Gan walked up to Zhang Jin angrily, and slapped him hard.

"Do I really need you to help me out?"

"Mulin was killed because he did it himself, so I can't blame Junior Nangong."

"Did I say I wanted to avenge him?"

"You're the only one who talks a lot."

The more Mu Gan spoke, the angrier he became, and he slapped one slap after another.

Mu Gan is not stupid, the talent shown by Nangonghou is enough to scare him.

The record of breaking the battle monument of God's Domain is enough to explain everything.

Because Mu Gan is also on the standings, he knows the difficulty of the God's Domain Battle Monument.

Such a genius must be accompanied by great luck.

Make him your enemy, or die with one punch, or never be your enemy.

Punch to death?
If it were another 1st rank demigod, Mu Gan would only dismiss him.

But Nangong Hou, that's not sure.

And it is said that Nangong Hou is in seclusion again, who knows how far his strength will improve after he leaves the seclusion.

Taking a step back, Nangonghou is the son of a god, and the academy must pay special attention to such talents.

Mu Gan is not arrogant enough to fight against the academy.

The most important thing is that the blood relationship between Mu Lin and him is not that deep.

After more than twenty consecutive slaps, Zhang Jin's mouth was bloodstained, and his face turned blue-purple, Mu Gan stopped.

"It's all you idiot."

"Let me offend classmate Nangong for no reason."

"Get out of here."

"Next time this kind of thing happens again, God Battle Platform."

Mu Gan let go of Zhang Jin and threw him out like a dead dog.

Zhang Jin looked at Mu Gan with resentment on his face, and the humiliation in his heart made him clenched his fists tightly.

Nangong Hou, Mu Gan, I will not let you go!
"I have to find a way to eliminate Nangong's hostility towards me."

"It seems that this news is the only way to exchange student Nangong's favor."

Thinking of this, Mu Gan felt a pain in the flesh.

This news is an opportunity he finally got when he went out for training.

Ten days passed in a flash.

On this day, Nangong Hou's tightly closed courtyard finally opened again.

"More than 5000 million faith points have refined five strands of thunder power."

"Finally, I have raised my strength to rank 3 demigod."

"It's just that my divine body and soul have to become more solid before I can improve my cultivation level again."

Nangong Hou talked to himself, and looked at his god interface.

God: Nangong Hou.

Portfolio: God of Thunder, God of Wood, God of Shadow.

God rank: 3 to demigod.

神技：雷霆万钧lv3（每次释放需要3000信仰之力），暗影木手lv3（每次释放需要3000信仰之力），生机勃勃lv3（每次释放需要1000信仰之力），暗影绝杀lv3（每次释放需要1000信仰之力）。

God's Domain: Super S-Class, Divine Tree (emergence stage).

Power of Faith: 850 million.

Faith race: Tauren tribe.

In addition to refining the divine power, the power of faith also spent nearly 1000 million yuan to improve the divine skills.

It seems that the faith value is not enough anyway.