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

"Those main gods planted the seeds of faith in our souls."

"But I planted the seeds of freedom in you."

"You can choose on your own."

"Even if you want to become someone else's believer, it's your own choice from the bottom of your heart."

"Instead of being forced to accept."

"As long as you are still alive, you will carry my hope."

"I'm dead, but I'm still alive."

Qing Wentian smiled lightly.

He is not a saint.

He just knew his destiny and fought for it.

Even if it is a failure, it is not a complete failure!
"Second question, why do you say that I am the son of the era, and what is the evil star of the god robbery?"

Nangong Hou said in a low voice.

"In every era, a child of luck will be born."

"They are beloved by Shinto rules."

"There are great opportunities and great luck."

"It can suppress an era."

"But you, it's weird!"

"Your fate cannot be seen through."

"You don't have all-day luck on your body."

"That's where my doubts lie."

"Obviously not the son of the era, but there is a great opportunity."

"Super S-level God's Domain, complete Body God Tree."

"Super five-star race, Xeon priesthood."

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Qing Wentian looked at Nangonghou suspiciously.

"Then do you know who the Son of the Era is?"

Nangong Hou blurted out and asked.

Just kidding, I am the man loved by the system.

What son of an era, stand on the sidelines.

Weather luck?

The rewards given by the system are probably due to more than ten days of luck.

However, the son of Jiyuan is not Nangonghou, but it makes him excited.

The son of this era has a heaven-defying opportunity, so there must be something good.

"This is the son of the era that Shinto rules love, and it is impossible for me to capture his fate."

"However, among his race, there must be a five-legged golden unicorn!"

Qing Wentian said with certainty.

Five-legged golden unicorn?
Nangong Hou kept this divine beast in his heart.

If Qing Wentian hadn't mentioned it, he really didn't know there was such a race as Qilin.

"Then what about the evil star?"

Nangonghou continued to ask.

"The birth of a child of each era will stir up the entire era."

"The entire age of gods will be turbulent and bloody because of his growth."

"It is the catastrophe of the gods, and it is the evil star of the outbreak of the war of gods."

Qing Wentian said.

"This god-robbing evil star is suitable for me."

Nangong Hou smiled lightly.

Countless geniuses died at his hands.

"Whether you are the son of the era or not, you are all students of my Qinglei Academy."

"Your future path will be much more difficult than that of ordinary gods."

"You have to be ready."

Qing Wentian said.

"Bring it."

Nangonghou suddenly stretched out his palm.

"what?"

Qing Wentian was stunned for a moment.

"Your collection."

"You are going to perish, and I am your hope."

"At this time, shouldn't you take out all your treasures and help me?"

"That's what's written in the novel."

"Don't break the routine."

Nangonghou said without blushing.

"You stinky boy."

"It seems that my fall is a joyous event."

"I have been suppressed for tens of thousands of years, and my race is even in a battle with that main god, and all of them were captured by him."

"Now I have nothing but this body that is about to sit down."

Qing Wentian laughed.

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

Nangong Hou was silent for a while, then asked in a low voice.

"Go your own way."

"But it's not like nothing."

"this is for you."

Qing Wentian nodded his brows.

A group of bright light stripped from his eyebrows.

Qing Wentian let out a muffled snort, revealing a painful roar.

With the stripping of this ray of light, his whole body unexpectedly began to age rapidly.

All of a sudden, he became an old man who was dying and could grow old at any time.

"This is a channel of faith stripped from my priesthood."

"You just have to fuse it."

"If one day, I can meet my race, and their beliefs have not changed."

"They'll just believe in you."

"Fight for you!"

Qing Wentian said weakly and hoarsely.

Before Nangonghou could speak, this ray of light flew into the center of Nangonghou's eyebrows.

And absorbed by his Xeon priesthood.

It seemed that somewhere, he had a slight connection with a certain place.

It's just that the feeling is fleeting.

"Don't worry, I will help you kill your enemies."

"The hope you planted will be like the spark that will never go out."

Nangong Hou looked at Qing Wentian with complicated eyes.

Although it was only the first time we met the first dean, Nangong Hou was also impressed by his grandeur.

"So good."

Qing Wentian laughed out loud.

His physical body has long since come to an end.

It is all supported by a trace of will until now.

Now, he has found an inheritance and can leave with peace of mind.

Qing Wentian's physical body began to be annihilated continuously, merging into the world of Qinglei Academy.

Suddenly, there was a drizzle in the sky.

Everyone from Qinglei Academy stopped in their tracks.

At this moment, they seem to feel something.

Is a kind of sadness, or a kind of responsibility.

PS: Update Chapter 1 first, don't worry~