In the center of the City of Penance, there stands a towering palace, exuding a sacred and cold aura.

This aura is extremely strange and rare, but there are very few people who can distinguish it. This is the aura of the gods!

"The supreme masters, they are still waiting for our worship in Feishen Palace. We hope that we can be favored by fate, become the slaves of the masters, and ascend to the divine realm smoothly!"

Around the palace, countless people knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly.

They are waiting for God's blessing. Once they are chosen, they can improve their racial level through an alternative path!

Under the Gods, the other big tribes are second-class races, the Gods' running dogs are third-class races, the small and weak tribes are fourth-class races, the human race is fifth-class, and the Xianming tribe is sixth-class!

As long as you can pay enough price and sincerity, you will be eligible to be selected by the gods and be qualified for ascension.

The fourth and fifth class races can instantly ascend to become the third class races through sublimation, just like the Celestial race that was just wiped out by Zhou Tong.

As for the second-class races, if they can gain the favor of the gods and undergo the supreme baptism, they can also become the new gods.

However, they are still half a head lower in status than those pure-blooded gods, but even so, it is enough to attract them.

However, this kind of promotion is not unlimited. As a human race, their highest upper limit can only stay at the third-class race. As for the Xianming race, they have no power to be promoted at all and can only be forever relegated to the lowest class of pariahs!

"I can feel my sister's aura!"

Ling Shuang's body suddenly trembled, and the red mole between her eyebrows flickered slightly, and then she was suppressed by Zhou Tong's mental power.

At the same time, the seal of the Xianming clan also pointed out the direction, aiming at the palace ahead!

"It seems that your feeling is correct. Your sister is in there and they haven't had time to leave yet."

"I want to go in and save her!"

The little girl was so overjoyed that she could hardly contain herself and was about to rush forward.

"Wait a minute, it's not as simple as you think!"

Zhou Tong grabbed her, his eyes shining as he looked towards the towering palace in front of him.

"What you see now is just a projection of this palace. It has already left this world and started to ascend to the divine realm!"

As soon as these words came out, Ling Shuang's face instantly turned as pale as snow.

"So... my sister has been taken back to the divine realm? Does that mean we can't save her?"

"That's not the case..."

Zhou Tong said in a deep voice: "It is not that easy to ascend to the divine realm. It requires sufficient power of faith to push forward. I have just destroyed the foundation of faith here. They will not be able to return in a short time!"

"I understand. This means that the current temple is neither in the divine realm nor in the ancient Tibetan world, but is stuck at the junction of the worlds, like a carriage stopped in a tunnel?"

Lu Yan's eyes turned slightly, and he said with sudden enlightenment.

"That's right. If they want to return to the divine realm, they must gather enough faith again. If we can suppress the faith of the gods for a long time, we can make them fall back to this world!"

Zhou Tong raised his lips slightly and said maliciously that it might be difficult to ask him to help the God Clan, but it would be too easy to ask him to cause trouble or set traps!

Sure enough, the temple suddenly emitted a brilliant light, accompanied by magnificent divine music that echoed throughout the city.

"My fellow believers, God will test you. Whoever can complete it and come out on top will be granted the right to ascend and become a slave of God!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd immediately became noisy, and creatures of all races showed fanatical expressions!

"Please tell me how we can pass this test?"

"It's simple. Faith is your indicator. Whoever can collect the most faith in the shortest time is the best. Everyone, do your best!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a jade plate dropped from the sky. The jade plate was a hundred feet in size, shining with a divine light, which made people unable to help but bow down in worship.

"This is the plate of faith. Everyone can inject the power of faith into this plate. The gods will see no difference in how much or how little you put in. There will be no partiality!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone present went crazy. This was an opportunity that only comes once in a century!

They have endured countless years in order to ascend and break away from their current racial hierarchy, and today they finally see hope!

For a moment, everyone showed off their skills and revealed their cards without any scruples.

Some directly knelt on the ground and chanted scriptures, some drew talismans and prayed, and some even used the art of sacrifice to burn all the important things and dedicate them to the illusory gods, hoping to gain strong faith in this way!

In addition, there are also some crazy and unruly people. Some evil practitioners have mastered special secret methods and can forcibly deprive others of their faith. There is no doubt that this place is their hunting ground, and all the weak have become their targets!

"Damn it! Who the hell are you? How dare you be so presumptuous here? Aren't you afraid of being blamed by the gods?"

Some people have been attacked, their hearts and lungs ripped out, their spirits sucked out, and even their faith has been completely stripped away!

"It's the Wulumen. Oh my god, why are these guys here?"

Many people spoke in fear and went into alert, confronting a group of figures in black robes and trying to gradually move away from them.

"You are a jerk!"

Lao Hei said with disdain, clenching his teeth.

"know?"

Taotie waved his folding fan lightly and spoke in a nonchalant tone, obviously not taking these people seriously.

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"I have met him a few times. He is a second-class race, the Wulu tribe. However, his strength is not good enough. He is considered to be the bottom of the second-class race."

"Then why do they dare to be so arrogant?" Taotie was a little puzzled.

"Because their ancestors were once powerful, it is said that the ancestors of the Wulu tribe once gave birth to a giant-level strongman, and even the master of the dark power and the netherworld power."

"But later, the giant fell, and the two powers disappeared. The Wulu tribe began to decline, and never regained its former glory."

"But even so, they have mastered some of the power of darkness and the netherworld, and developed evil magic that is enough to terrify living beings."

"It is precisely because of this that they have maintained their status as a second-class race. Even though they are the most insignificant among them, they can still look down on other races!"

"So that's what they are, they're just a bunch of second-generation rich kids!" Taotie's eyes were full of disdain, as if he was looking at a bunch of trash.

"Wulin tribe, don't go too far. You dare to attack us again. Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?"

"Afraid? Apart from the Gods, what else is there for us to be afraid of?"

"I'm going to make this clear today. Everyone must contribute half of their faith power, even if they gain new faith power in the future!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the leader waved his hand and a ball of light appeared, enveloping all the people present!

"Don't even think about escaping. Everyone has a share. I won't let anyone go. Hahaha..."