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

"Death is like the wind, always with me."

"My death is the death of soul, body, and will."

"It is an irreversible will."

"Death is not scary."

"Just return to chaos and find the final destination."

"This is the true meaning of death."

Nangong Hou opened his eyes and muttered to himself.

In his eyes is the vicissitudes of life.

But any weak demigod who sees his eyes will give up resistance and be deprived of vitality.

It has been more than a year since Nangong Hou merged with the priesthood of death.

In God's Domain, more than 50 years have passed.

Merging the death priesthood is a very dangerous process.

Fortunately, the spring of life of the God of Death was the only way for Nangong Hou to survive without any danger.

At this time, Nangong Hou has mastered the power of the four most powerful priesthoods!

Put away the spring of life that still had a trace of energy left.

"The next step is to find the material for the gun of death."

Corresponding to different Xeon priesthoods, there are different extremely true artifacts.

Each weapon can provide Nangong Hou with great combat power.

"what?"

"That is?"

Suddenly, the corners of Nangonghou's eyebrows twitched.

In front of his domain of the gods, he suddenly felt the resentment of death.

There is a powerful murderous spirit in this resentment.

Obviously a powerful beast.

At the same time, there was another faint breath.

Although the breath is weak.

But the power of the noble blood was still sensed by Nangonghou.

"Mythical creature?"

Nangong Hou was a little uncertain.

The vitality of the plane in front of him is not too strong.

It is an upper plane.

"Go and see."

Thinking of beheading Dao and inheriting his luck.

Isn't it normal to encounter mythical creatures like this when going out?

With this thought.

Nangonghou's domain gradually slowed down.

Then he moved towards the sensed plane.

"Although this plane is a superior unowned plane."

"But whether it is aura, the climate is not suitable for the development and reproduction of the race."

"Pity."

"This turned out to be a wasteland."

Nangong Hou shook his head.

Not all planes can breed races from birth.

Because of the lack of various rules, it is impossible for a race to be born on this plane.

This kind of plane is called barren plane.

"Lingming stone monkey, go and see what happened on this plane."

Nangonghou directly ordered the Divine Realm.

The Lingming Stone Monkey walked out of the Divine Realm without hesitation.

It's just that he just entered this plane, and a terrifying gravity made him sink continuously.

"Bah."

The Lingming stone monkey let out a deep roar.

The muscles of the whole body bulged.

The powerful force allowed him to stabilize his figure quickly.

But even so, his feet firmly stepped into the soil.

"It turned out to be because of gravity."

Nangonghou raised his eyebrows.

The Lingming stone monkey's 7-turn demigod strength almost couldn't bear the gravity of this plane.

How about the birth of other races?

After Lingming Stone Monkey stabilized his figure, his nose moved.

Then walk in one direction.

This plane is extremely desolate.

Without race, not even plants grow.

In addition to some sand and stones, there is nothing else.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a strong smell of blood came over.

The face of Lingming stone monkey became serious.

This aura seemed to be stronger than him.

Just this strong bloody aura, I am afraid that after a long time, it is enough to give birth to resentful spirits.

There were also some dark red blood stains on the ground.

After walking several hundred meters like this, Lingming Stone Monkey stopped.

In front of his eyes appeared two hill-like corpses.

One of the corpses was breathless.

Blood continued to flow from his wound.

"This is the beast Nine-headed Phoenix."

The Lingming stone monkey stared at the fierce beast in front of him with flickering eyes.

The size of this ferocious beast is several feet larger than that of the Lingming Stone Monkey.

Several heads broke off together and rolled down not far away.

There was still resentment and resentment in his eyes.

"The next true god-level nine-headed phoenix!"

Nangonghou looked at the corpse in front of him with a solemn expression.

Unexpectedly, this nine-headed phoenix has already cultivated to such a degree.

And it's a phoenix without faith.

The ferocious aura of this plane emanates from the nine-headed phoenix.

Not far from him, a golden-yellow feather, half human, half bird.

It has an eagle's head, sharp claws and a beak, but its body and limbs are no different from that of a human being.

In a pair of eyes, there is still a trace of spirit remaining.

A huge wound in his abdomen continuously flowed golden blood.

"This, this is Garuda!"

"Mythical creature."

Nangong Hou was taken aback.

Really mythical creatures.

And this is still a rank 9 demigod-level Garuda!
It's just that his vitality is fading rapidly.

"Save me, I am willing to believe in you."

Garuda's voice was cold and sharp.

“So easy?”

The will of Nangong Hou descended on Lingming Stone Monkey.

"Because only you received my distress signal."

"Belief in you is nothing compared to life."

"And your race is so powerful."

"I believe that following you, my future will be even more exciting."

A demigod creature that has reached rank 9, although it has its own pride.

But also make wise choices.

If Nangonghou doesn't save him.

He has only one way to die.

"very good."

"Then contribute your faith."

"Since you met me, it's impossible for you to want to die."

Nangong Hou smiled lightly.