In the village of Sisbar, the frogmen were holding a ceremony with primitive hormones.
However, Zhao Sheng, who was still floating in the air, was different.
Or rather, it was very tragic.
As the God of Winter who had just turned sixteen, he could only be censored by the God Domain interface.
And it was done with a very clever use of the rules of time.
"One month."
When Zhao Sheng opened his eyes again, he knew very well what had happened in the blink of an eye.
The God Domain's interface directly isolated him from the God Domain's time, producing a special time flow difference.
This move was really unexpected for Zhao Sheng, and he was a little powerless to complain.
"It's the same as the Green Dam firewall.”
Although it was indeed effective.
However, even though the youngsters nowadays had already put it into practice, God Domain was still surfing the Internet!
"It's a little annoying." Zhao Sheng sighed silently.
He controlled the blizzard to gradually descend.
Zhao Sheng once again descended upon Sisbar Village, the sky above the frogmen village.
The refreshed statistics interface popped up again.
God Interface
[User: Zhao Sheng (Citizen ID: 719h654s729e0057)]
[Divine Name: Savaslo] Wayne Foster. Jones
[God Title: God of Winter (Faith Points: 7096 points)
[Divine Fire: Unignited (Divine Power: 1 point)]
[Godhood: 0 (Demigod)]
[Divine Title: Ice, Snow, Gale]
[Divinity: None (Not obtained)]
[Divine Kingdom: Not established (needs to ignite Divine Fire to advance to Minor Divine Power)]
[Sect: Ancestral Frogmen Sect of Sisba]
Followers: Frogmen of Sisba
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Sect Interface
[Sect: Ancestral Frogmen Sect of Sisba]
[Sacred Emblem: A snowstorm surrounding a blurry figure]
[Belief: Ancestor worship (primitive religion)]
[God's Chosen One: Not selected (Requires 5 Divine Power and 100,000 Faith Points)]
[Divine spells: Cold Resistance (Grade 1), Bloodthirst (Grade 2), Hail Strike (Grade 3)]
[Priest: Frogman Shaman (LV3)]
[Believers: Fanatic Believer (43), Devout Believer (135), Deep Believer (65), Pan-Believer (26)]
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God Domain Interface
Area: 50 hectares
[Condition: Frozen Tundra/Polar Ocean/Iceberg (60%/35%/5%)]
[Race: Frogmen of Sisba (269)]
Vegetation: Birch forest, shrub plants, moss plants, lichen plants
[Animals: Two groups of snow rabbits, a group of ice deer, a group of white bears]
Sea species: krill, codfish
[Production: Deerskin, White Bear Skin, Smoked Fish, Smoked Meat]
[Evaluation: The environment is cruel and cold, the production is poor, but the future may not be obscure.]
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It was still the three statistics interface from before.
It didn't seem to have changed much.
However, Zhao Sheng knew very well that the changes were huge.”
From the sudden increase to 7096 Faith Points, to the column of believers in the sect interface, fanatics and devout believers occupied the majority.
They were all of great help to him, the God of Winter who had just awakened as a demigod.
"If I remember correctly, reaching 5000 faith points is the requirement for the mid-term exam.”
"And now, I've already reached the passing line for this mid-term exam.”
As gods, there were differences in the quality of believers.
The most basic thing was to provide faith.
Then, there were the job requirements. Some jobs in the church had to have a faith level requirement.
For example, if the church expanded and had a temple or a holy land that worshiped a god, they could choose elites to change classes.
Palace Guard Knight.
Chosen Priest.
These two were the basic personnel of the temple.
For the Church, the number of Paladins and Chosen Priests represented the strength of the Church.
At least according to Zhao Sheng's understanding, in this powerful world where super fantasy and super fantasy intertwined, those gods usually did not have a direct conflict.
If they wanted to solve some problems or troubles, they would send their chosen army to attack the other party.
The winner would naturally get the face and practical benefits he wanted.
And the loser.
Of course, they would also lose face and lose a portion of the chosen ones, resulting in a decrease in their strength.
These were not things that Zhao Sheng could get involved with at the moment.
"At least this is a good start."”
[Record: Qian Hengliang (Class 6, No.2 Middle School) has requested a call.]
[Record: Yes/No?]
……
At this moment, a new call request suddenly appeared.
He couldn't reject his homeroom teacher's call.
"Teacher Qian." Zhao Sheng picked up.
"There's no time to talk about anything else."
On the other end of the line, Qian Hengliang's tone was a little impatient."The battle for the spots will begin soon.”
This made Zhao Sheng a little stunned.
"Later?"
The time mentioned earlier was clearly on the weekend.
Qian Hengliang also explained," Recently, the Thulhu Federation has discovered a group of unfamiliar planes. They aren't very strong, and we plan to let the top eight of the Freshmen Tournament experience the charm of the Dimensional War. Therefore, we've brought forward the Freshmen Tournament, and your battle for the spot has been brought forward to tonight.”
As he spoke, he specially reminded,"Student Zhao Sheng, remember to give it your all. If you can enter the top eight, it will be a huge improvement for you!”
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P.S. There's still one more update to go. It'll be at 11 o'clock at night ~
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