The dark golden divine light was so dense it was almost tangible, completely engulfing Tang Xiao's figure.

Just then, a phantom appeared within the pillar of light.

He was clad in an elaborate and imposing dark gold armor, with sharp lines that exuded an explosive beauty.

Above the phantom image, the will to fight is conveyed.

Then, the phantom began to fade, turning into countless dark golden light spots, all of which flowed into Tang Xiao's brow.

On Tang Xiao's forehead, a small and ancient warhammer mark flashed by.

Almost at the same time, a message also rang in Ning Liu's mind.

[Detected Ascendant's Martial Soul: Clear Sky Hammer]

[Bloodline detected: Direct lineage of the Haotian Sect.]

[Character Assessment: Kind, Resilient, Courageous, Strong...]

[Adaptive divine position deduction in progress...]

[Optimal Godhood Locked In: God of War!]

[The infusion of faith power begins...]

Mars?

Ning Liu's heart stirred; this divine position had never appeared in the original Douluo Continent novel.

As the last wisp of dark golden light receded into his body, the divine power within the room vanished.

Everything returned to calm.

It was as if the scene of a god descending had just been a dream.

On the altar, Tang Xiao slowly opened his eyes.

"Sect Leader Tang, how are you feeling?"

Ning Liu asked.

Tang Xiao stretched his body, feeling the power within him.

Then, he looked at Ning Liu, his eyes filled not only with gratitude but also with a deep sense of awe.

“Some information about the gods, along with that strange power, entered my sea of ​​consciousness directly.”

"Congratulations, Sect Leader Tang!"

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi's face was full of envy, and he said:

"I wonder... which deity has bestowed this favor upon us?"

This is also the issue that Bibi Dong is most concerned about.

Tang Xiao said in a deep voice:

"That deity called himself the 'God of War'."

"God of War?" Ning Fengzhi murmured the name, his eyes full of doubt.

In the Douluo Continent, although the legends of gods are ethereal, some powerful gods, such as the Angel God, the Sea God, and the Asura God, are recorded to some extent in the records of top powers.

But this "God of War" was unheard of.

Tang Xiao seemed to sense his confusion and, based on the information he had gathered, explained:

"As far as I know, the gods in the divine realm are also divided into different ranks."

"At the very top are the God-Kings who wield power in the divine realm, such as the God of Asura."

"Below them are first-level gods, second-level gods, third-level gods, and the lowest-ranking priests who don't even have a divine position."

"The inheritance I received is that of a second-level god, the God of War. He is in charge of war and is a pure god of battle."

A level two deity!

Upon hearing these four words, Bibi Dong, who had been silent all along, relaxed her tense body slightly.

A level two god?

No wonder, in her perception, it was a level lower than the divine affinity she had obtained with the Rakshasa God.

This realization allowed her to quietly regain a sense of balance.

"A level two god, that's already quite good."

Ning Liu smiled and affirmed.

"No matter what kind of god it is, as long as you can pass all the tests, you can inherit the god's position, have an endless lifespan, and your strength will far exceed the limits of mortals."

"On the mainland, one can roam freely without fear."

"I will never forget the great kindness of Sect Leader Ning!"

Tang Xiao looked at Ning Liu, his voice resounding, and bowed at the same time.

Ning Liu accepted his bow without hesitation, and helped him up, saying:

There's no need for this between us.

Seeing this scene, Ning Fengzhi's eyes burned with desire, and his heart could no longer be contained.

He rubbed his hands together, looking at Ning Liu with a mixture of embarrassment and anticipation:

"Um... Ning Liu, how about... I go up and try too?"

In his view, Ning Fengzhi was, after all, the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the number one support on the continent. Now that his martial soul had evolved into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, he should have some special qualities, right?

Who knows, maybe one of the gods will take a liking to him?

Ning Liu couldn't help but chuckle at Ning Fengzhi's eager expression.

This was the first time he had seen the other person so unsettled.

He made a "please" gesture: "Of course, please go ahead."

With permission, Ning Fengzhi straightened his clothes and walked solemnly onto the altar of faith.

He imitated Tang Xiao, stood in the center of the stone platform, took a deep breath, and released his soul power without reservation!

"The seven treasures have names, the first of which is: Strength!"

"The seven treasures have names, the second of which is: Speed!"

...

A dazzling light burst forth from his body, the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda floated in his palm, and the eight soul rings shone brightly.

A second passed.

The altar remained completely still.

Ten seconds passed.

The altar remains unchanged, not even a speck of dust has fallen.

A minute passed...

Ning Fengzhi's forehead began to sweat, and the aura of his soul rings weakened somewhat.

The atmosphere in the room gradually became somewhat awkward.

Tang Xiao stood to the side, wanting to laugh but not daring to, and could only hold it in.

Bibi Dong smiled slightly, but quickly regained her aloof demeanor.

"Cough cough."

Ning Fengzhi blushed, silently put away his martial spirit and spirit ring, and slunk off the stone platform.

Ning Liu smiled and shook his head, saying nothing.

With a wave of his hand, he returned the altar of faith to the system space.

"Alright, we've tried the Divine Fate method too."

Ning Liu's expression turned serious again.

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