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

"People of God!"

Within the realm of the gods, the miracle of the God of Thunder appeared again.

"The Great God of Thunder."

"Your people listen to your oracle."

A hundred tauren knelt on the ground, respectfully waiting for the oracle of the God of Thunder.

"Your bravery has not dishonored your blood."

"The gods are watching your battle."

"Now, let the forces of nature heal your wounds."

"Divine skill: full of vitality."

Nangonghou's voice was above the nine heavens, penetrating into every tauren's body.

Afterwards, the green trees and the grass shone with green light, and got into the tauren's body.

The wounds they inflicted while fighting are repaired in this moment.

The wound healed, the blood stopped, and the exhausted physical strength was quickly recovering.

Come alive and harness the power of nature to heal wounds.

Although it has no offensive power, it has a good auxiliary effect.

When the level reaches the limit, it can even revive the seriously injured and dying people instantly!

This move is naturally a way to make the tauren feel grateful and marvel at the gods.

All of a sudden, the channel of faith has increased a lot.

Nangonghou secretly rejoiced, as expected, if he wanted to reap the faith of these people, he had to learn to pretend.

"The God of Thunder has heard your voices."

"I will lead you back to the glory of the gods and demons of the past."

"I feel your pious belief, Niu Guli, and I will bestow on you the status of a divine envoy."

"You, are you willing?"

Niu Guli is the patriarch of the Tauren tribe.

It is that fanatic.

"Niu Guli is willing to be a servant of God."

"I just want to serve beside the gods."

Niu Guli, who was kneeling at the front, said respectfully.

"Okay, from now on, you are the envoy of the God of Thunder."

"I will give you strength!"

After finishing speaking, Nangonghou's soul moved, and a little divine power was stripped from the priesthood and imprinted into Niu Guli's body.

Roar.

Niu Guli let out a painful roar, his figure suddenly soared by one foot, and reached two feet.

The muscles of the whole body bulged crazily, and the divine pattern became more complicated.

With a roar, Niu Guli's strength also reached the third-order leader level.

At the same time, the two skills were comprehended by Niu Guli respectively.

Nangonghou checked the believer interface.

Holy Spirit: 0.

Saints: 0.

Zealots: 1.

Devout: 5.

True believers: 35.

Shallow believers: 59.

Angel: Niu Guli.

Divine Art: Thunderclap lv3, Berserk lv3.

[Event]: You added nine shallow believers and gained 900 faith points.

Surprisingly, making Niu Guli the envoy of the gods directly made the remaining nine tauren believers.

Although most of them are shallow believers, as long as Nangonghou is given enough time, they can definitely become extremely devout holy spirits.

"Niu Guli, the God of Thunder gave you the first oracle."

"Build a temple around the sacred tree and build a statue of the God of Thunder."

"Daily prayer."

"You, can you do it?"

Nangong Hou's majestic voice sounded in Niu Guli's mind.

"Don't worry, the great God of Thunder, your servant will definitely complete your mission satisfactorily."

Niu Guli replied piously.

Nangonghou nodded in satisfaction, and then the soul left the realm of the gods.

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?"

As soon as Nangong Hou opened his eyes, a voice that was as cold as ice and without a trace of warmth came.

"heard it."

"But, so what?"

"Since you dare to attack me, you must be prepared to fall."

Nangong Hou glanced lightly at the forest that fell to the ground and had become a corpse.

These words seem to be a warning to the remaining people.

It also seemed to be answering Xia Bing's question domineeringly.

"That teacher Xia Bing, student Nangong, I'll leave first."

Wang Geng noticed the strong smell of gunpowder, so he decided to run away.

As soon as he grabbed Mu Lin's body, Wang Geng disappeared.

"Hmph, Nangong Hou, why are you talking to Teacher Xia Bing?"

"You have violated the Academy's guidelines."

"Waiting for you will be the most severe punishment, why don't you kneel obediently and wait for the academy's trial!"

Zhang Jin didn't expect Nangonghou to be so crazy.

"I don't need you to worry about my affairs."

"Or can you help Teacher Xia Bing make a decision?"

Nangong Hou glanced at him lightly, not paying attention to him at all.

"you!"

"Mr. Xia Bing, this kid has no teacher."

"Contempt for House Code, I beg."

Zhang Jin was irritated by Nangonghou's attitude.

"enough."

"Sit back and get ready for class."

Xia Bing interrupted Zhang Jin impatiently.

If the dean hadn't named him the son of a god, do you think I would let him go so easily?

Zhang Jin was suddenly reprimanded by Xia Bing, and immediately closed his mouth.

But while he was angry, he became suspicious and uncertain at the same time.

This kid is so crazy but has nothing to do. Could it be that he has some background?
And Teacher Xia Bing has never been so easy to talk to!

Nangong Hou smiled faintly, ignored their suspicions at all, looked at the futons in front of him, and walked directly towards the first futon.

Then, he sat down under the shocked eyes of the six students.

This time, Xia Bing's brows also moved.

Obviously she was also surprised that Nangong Hou dared to sit on the first futon.

"Bold, Nangong Hou, you are just a freshman, yet you dare to take the first place!"

"Do you know who is sitting first?"

"Even if he is not in the academy, this position is not for you."

When Zhang Jin saw it, he immediately drank out loud.

"I want to sit, just sit!"

"If you don't accept it, then fight!"

"Otherwise keep your mouth shut."

Nangonghou growled impatiently.

"Why are you sitting here?"

Xia Bing didn't believe that Nangong Hou couldn't tell that the futons here were arranged according to their strength.

The distance between the first futon and the following futons was so far away that it was enough to see how strong the owner of the first futon was.

"Because it's the closest to the teacher."

"I can listen to the teacher better."

Nangonghou said it without even thinking about it.

Xia Bing froze for a moment, and then an uncontrollable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This kid is really innocent.

"Mr. Xia Bing, you look so pretty when you smile."

"Why do you keep pretending to be an iceberg beauty?"

Nangonghou couldn't help being attracted by this smile, and blurted out.

"Humph."

"You should think about how to deal with the next crisis."

Xia Bing's smile disappeared in a flash, and then he returned to his icy posture.

What an arrogant brat!