"Come and catch me, I won't give you if I catch me, hehehe"

Durandal's voice echoed through the empty hall, looking a little eerie.

An opponent who was hidden in the shadows, so many brainless words, but he couldn't determine the direction anyway, he's laughter made Fen Lan's heart a little hairy, and the water balls in his hands scattered countless corrosive raindrops and scattered them indiscriminately around.

The others had long since moved away, only a few vassals had been tricked, and the wails were endless, but the mocking laughter of Durandal in the shadows did not stop.

"Frozen"

As Durandal released the spell, the stealth was naturally lifted, and Fen Lan wanted to throw the water balloon in his hand directly with a hideous face, first of all, to make the bones of this person who couldn't see the details of the bottom disappear.

The water polo ball in her hand did not respond to her meaning, and at this moment the water balloon was no longer a water ball, but a dark green ice egg.

Fen Lan was so shocked that she couldn't speak, how could she freeze such a large volume of water at one time without using any medium? The frozen puck lost its grip and became extremely heavy, and what she regretted most now was that she had just suspended the ball above her head in order to pretend to be forced.

"Would you like to help you?"

Durandal's smile was extremely evil, and from the voice it was completely indistinguishable that it was a pure and kind elven race, and slowly stretched out his hand with the ancient tree sigil.

"The Weight of the Earth"

The ice ball fell in response, smashing Fen Lan to the ground heavily, and it was still merciful to his subordinates, otherwise the consequences of directly using heavy pressure on the corrosive water ball A certain elf felt too disgusting.

"Can you get up?"

Fran stretched out her hand, only slightly maintaining the lower barrier, Freya's physical strength was very exertional, after all, the god of the Holy Light Sect was dead, and if she wanted to obtain the power of the Holy Light, she could only rely on her own transformation.

The four of them could feel the obvious hostile gaze, obviously the Zhang Yang just now was used as a key target by the rest of the people, Fran had no weapons, Freya's holy light had not recovered, and the embarrassed elf could not attack when sneaking, and it was not beneficial to face this number.

"Alright, that's it, the screening is over"

The chief priest on the stage didn't know when he had stood up, clapped his hands, and seemed not to intend to continue this bloody drama.

Before many people could reflect what was happening, they were sent out of the temple by the formation patterns that lit up under their feet, and the temple suddenly became empty, counting Fran and the others, adding up to only six.

"Young people, congratulations on passing the first round of exams"

The six of them looked at each other, and that's it? How did you live? It's as if your father suddenly told you that you actually have a few million family properties to inherit, Freya cautiously spoke to the priest on the side.

"Excuse me....Is the assassin among those people just now?"

"What assassin?"

“…..”

"What kind of assassin is there, well, I don't think anyone stupid will think so, you won't take it seriously, right?"

The young goddess stretched out her hands and shrugged her shoulders as if she didn't care.

"In fact, the screening is also very simple, don't be ugly, don't have a bad head, don't have a problem with character, choose whatever you want, and the final choice is, of course, handed over to the Holy Sword to judge."

“……”

"Well, though, there may be a few minor issues to deal with before then."

The priest's fierce gaze swept over the remaining men, stopping at one of them.

"I didn't even send one of the superiors, is it because your clan is floating or my wasteland family can't lift a knife?"

Dean's face changed, and he turned around to escape, but the formation pattern that could be added had already lit up, and at least a hundred times the acceleration popped out, forming a crater of several meters in the groundhog area.

He looked at a female swordsman who had been very low-key all the way and sighed.

"This sword has nothing to do with you, it's been a hundred years, why force it?"

The female swordsman was stunned, and since she was recognized, she didn't say much, so she arched her hand and left on her own.

When the priest saw Durandal, he was stunned, and helplessly threw a look of help to the chief priest, how come there is everything in this session.

"Don't join in the fun of the elf clan, there are so many holy relics in the clan and they are protected by ancient trees, you really came to inherit my wilderness department, aren't you afraid that the old man will go back and cut you?"

Geezer.. It should be talking about the patriarch, the chief priest looked at Durandal's eyes full of love, so that she couldn't help but stick out her tongue, the patriarch and this old lady don't have some ulterior secrets.

"As for you...... It's really weird and weird, and this sword isn't for you."

The chief priest used two strange things on Mei Yi, and even she couldn't see the essence of Mei Yi's strength, even if she had never seen such a physique a hundred years ago.

The only people left were Fran and Freya, the original Holy Light Sect's holy maiden's mood was a little bumpy, but fortunately, the priest just glanced at her and didn't say anything.

The two followed the chief priest through a dark passage, there was such an underground cave under the temple, the top of the cave was inlaid with some fine gems like a starry sky, if a disgraceful elf came here, maybe he would consider prying it off piece by piece.

The cave was unusually empty, only a small lake with visible sand, and the smooth stone slabs were paved all the way to the center of the lake, and there was no legendary holy sword to be seen.

"You're not asking for the Holy Sword, are you?"

Only then did the chief priest speak, and Freya understood that this was meant for her, and that it was pointless to lie to this kind of human spirit who seemed to have lived for a hundred years, so she could only confess her purpose.

"If you just need to make offerings to attract worshippers, you can also try it, this lake will reflect your true thoughts, and if your determination is true, you will definitely get what you need, right?"

"Thank you very much for your leniency"

Now that she had received the understanding of the chief priest, the entanglement in Freya's heart calmed down slightly, and she solemnly walked onto the stone slab on the surface of the lake and slowly reached the center of the lake.

Reverently half-knelt down and offered her prayers, and as if in response to her, the lake rippled on the calm waters, and a twin tree peeked out, and a cloud of light fell from its branches.

Freya stretched out her hand to catch the light, but when the light faded, she was stunned, whether it was the shape or the touch, how could you look at it, it was a ..... branch?

"..... this?"

"This is the embodiment of your heart, remember, don't be deceived by appearances and forget your heart"

The words of the chief priest made Freya swallow all her doubts back, maybe there is really something special about this branch, many sacred relics in the legend have an inconspicuous appearance, maybe this one is too?

Only Fran thought in her heart about some of the nonsense that Leo had said, which seemed to be very suitable to describe the current situation, I'm afraid this is the blue sky and white clouds.

"It's your turn, I'm very optimistic about you, I hope you can get the approval of the Holy Sword"

"What if I'm not recognized either?

There was a flash of light in the deep eyes of the priest, and it seemed to see through everything.

"You will"