"A good thing."
Ning Liu glanced at the three of them and felt that there was nothing to hide from them, so he casually pointed and explained.
"It's called the Altar of Faith. Its function is very simple: it can test the affinity between the person standing on the altar and the gods of the divine realm, to see... whether there is a possibility of inheriting a divine position."
"What?!"
Even Ning Fengzhi, who was usually calm and composed, couldn't help but change his expression and quicken his breathing when he heard the words "inherit the divine position".
Yesterday, he thought about what happened to Ning Rongrong all night.
It's impossible to understand without thinking; it's just that dawn has broken.
Tang Xiao's pupils shrank drastically.
Divine position!
For these titled Douluo standing at the pinnacle of the continent, what an alluring word that is!
Bibi Dong's reaction was the most intense.
Her delicate body trembled, and she stared intently at the altar of faith.
She paid an unimaginable price to achieve this goal and finally gained divine favor.
But now, Ning Liu casually produced something that could directly test a god's "fate"?
This is simply...
Seeing the identical shocked expressions on the faces of the three, Ning Liu was the most relaxed one.
He shrugged and spread his hands, saying:
"Don't look at me like that. I just tried it, and there was no reaction at all."
A joke eased the tension slightly.
Then, Ning Liu turned his gaze to Tang Xiao and asked with great interest.
"Master Tang."
"Let's go up and give it a try?"
Ning Liu raised his chin toward the altar of faith.
"The Haotian Sect has a long history, and your ancestor was an unparalleled talent. Now that your soul power is level 98, perhaps some combat-type god has taken a liking to you?"
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