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

"How is this going?"

"It is impossible for Shinto to directly resurrect the dead race."

"How did he do that?"

At this moment, a shocked expression appeared on Dao's expressionless face.

Yes, shock.

The reason is the one hundred tauren.

It was obvious that he had died with his race just now.

But now, it appeared again.

How did he do it?

Is this the catastrophe predicted by Shinto?
Shinto can only lower a trace of luck rules and cultivate the sons of luck to carry out the energy conservation of the era.

But he cannot interfere with the real operation of the divine way.

This is limited by higher cosmic laws.

Therefore, even if Nangong Hou exposed his cards.

It is impossible for Shinto to deal with Nangong Hou.

"These races of Dao seem to have other mysteries."

At this time, the Hundred Dragon Knights joined the battlefield again.

The situation immediately became one-sided.

The Taoist race began to retreat steadily and was slaughtered continuously.

It's just that in the eyes of Nangonghou, the scene in front of him is a bit strange.

The race of Tao does not seem to be flesh and blood beings.

Their deaths leave no blood and no corpses.

Just like the air, it disappears directly.

"Could it be that these races of Tao are also formed by luck?"

Nangong Hou began to guess in his heart.

But he was quickly denied.

I don't know how many children of luck, if the race is also transformed by luck, it will completely weaken their strength.

It is very likely that a trace of luck has changed these races.

But no matter what the situation is.

Still can't stop their rout.

Although the races on both sides add up to only [-].

But the magnificent battle is not comparable to any demigod, true god.

The constant onslaught of mythical creatures.

The powerful giant dragon sprays dragon breath continuously in the air.

The five-star races on the ground are also fighting endlessly.

It's hard to imagine that it's just two races of demigods fighting.

The fight lasted for three full hours.

Until only one race stood proudly on this battlefield.

It is the race of Nangonghou.

Only the race of Nangonghou.

It's just that apart from the various deep pits and the smell of gunpowder smoke left on this battlefield, there is not a single corpse at all.

"Fortunately, I signed up for the Racial Rebirth Altar this time."

"Otherwise the loss would be too great."

Nangong Hou muttered to himself.

Dao is worthy of being the son of luck.

It is no problem for these races to sweep the race of the true god.

Unfortunately, he met Nangonghou.

"Have you lost again?"

"The god-robbing star of this era is full of variables."

"Looks like it's time to unite together."

Dao frowned deeply.

Their children of luck are not separate individuals.

Instead, they were all born under the laws of luck.

Split into countless.

Collect resources in various planes and grow rapidly.

There is also a thread of connection between them.

At this moment, Dao had already decided to kill Nangonghou.

Absolutely can't wait for the evil star of the robbery to grow up.

Because, it seems that the luck of the evil star of the robbery is stronger than theirs.

"The first level assessment is over, and the second level will start in an hour."

Just when Nangonghou and Dao were thinking about each other, the mechanical voice sounded again.

A true spring of death sealed by jade fell down.

The terrifying energy contained in it is enough for the promotion of the hell race.

Niu Guli and the others carried the True Spring of Death back to God's Domain.

An hour will soon be over.

Change the scene again.

A plane filled with the power of the priesthood of death appeared in front of Nangonghou.

This time, the race cannot leave.

On the contrary, as gods, they can act.

"The first level is to assess the potential and combat power of the race."

"The second test is to assess the potential and combat power of the gods?"

"This god of death really doesn't hide his ambition at all."

Nangong Hou smiled lightly.

If so, then his wish was fulfilled.

As for whether he can achieve his goal in the end, it depends on his ability.

Step out.

Nangong Hou appeared in this plane full of death.

As a person with the most powerful priesthood, he can clearly sense that this is the power emanating from the strongest priesthood.

Moreover, the mastery of the Xeon Clericship must reach more than 60%.

Of course, the death priesthood of the god of death has been promoted to law.

The reason why it is controlled at 60% is just to give those who enter a chance of life.

He wanted to screen out powerful gods, not kill them all.

With the entry of Nangong Hou, the power of death here seems to be pulled.

The power of the priesthood of death exploded.

A death arrow fell from the sky.

The target was Nangonghou.

The terrifying breath of death seemed to penetrate from every pore.

Erode Nangonghou's vitality.

The death arrow locked him tightly.

In the next moment, he will be able to penetrate Nangonghou.

"Humph."

Nangong Hou snorted coldly.

The power of the natural priesthood exploded.

Directly eliminate the negative power of this shred of death priesthood.

A punch directly blasted towards the death arrow.

The priesthood of power exploded.

Above the fist, the dark glove is attached.

The power of the dark priesthood erupted.

Although Nangonghou's dark priesthood is not as well controlled as the death priesthood.

But the power priesthood has reached a terrifying 90% control.

Under the fusion of the power of the two priesthoods.

It is enough to smash this death attack.