The sky is clear, and you can't see the sky.

The tall and solemn temple made of stone sits on a maroon stone mountain, and people can't help but pay respect.

From the top of the mountain, there are ten exits, each of which is a winding dirt road that leads into the vast forest beyond.

Anyone who wants to enter the temple must enter from one place, through the uninhabited dense forest, and then climb to the rocky mountain.

The dense forest is very large, full of hundred-year-old trees, birds chirping, insects chirping, wind and grass, everything that happens here is only hidden in the sound, and the temple cannot hear the slightest.

Perhaps, this is the deep meaning of the Holy Magister.

She held the sword, looked at the seriously injured and dead young man in front of her, and then looked at the man over there who was drained of his magic power and his face was pale and almost dead, and calmed down, looking back at the young man with an indifferent face on the side.

"Shall we go?"

The other party subconsciously looked at the temple that was still some distance away in the distance, and then looked at the girl for a long time, "Okay." ”

Turn around and go first.

The silence in the dense forest was unusual, and suddenly there was a scream in the distance, and the young man's face was as usual, and he continued to hold the scepter and walked forward unhurriedly, and the girl followed him with only a slight pause.

On that day, the army and the Magic Association were at a stalemate, but the Holy Magister's coercion gave a temporary respite from the situation of the battle.

Then it turned out that the unborn Holy Magister was a prophet - the presidents of other older magic guilds had come to invite him.

For a century, the two pillars that have guarded the country have now been at loggerheads, and the once peaceful country has been plagued by devastation and war.

These presidents of the past 100 years, like An Ningning, have a long-term vision.

No matter who wins this war, the future will not be good.

- If the Magic Guild's plan is successful, the gap between ordinary people and magicians will widen, and even the common people will lose their status as they are now equal to magicians.

- And if the royal family wins, all they can do is barely hold on to it, trying to ignore or erase this essential contradiction.

But they are no better than An Ningning, they can only take one step at a time, they still have a way.

It is to ask this Holy Magister, or more accurately, the Prophet to be born.

To the conundrum of all this, the prophet pointed out -

In the near future, there will be an unprecedentedly powerful Holy Demon Master on the continent.

He represents the judgment of Heaven.

This person will not have any emotion, and his heart is as calm as Lake Bilsay, even if he encounters something intense, it is only like a breeze blowing across the surface of the lake, but in a short moment, he is as level as a mirror again.

It is up to him to judge whether the people of the future are magicians worthy of these "gifts of miracles."

As soon as these words came out, coupled with this powerful coercion, even the people of the Magic Association did not dare to make trouble easily.

The peace that had been stalled by waiting came for a while, and with the Holy Magister in control, the war ended without a hitch, and in its place was the prophesied belonging of the Inquisitor.

All qualified magicians, regardless of their ability level, regardless of whether they are black magic or not, can go to the dense forest pointed by the Holy Magister, and whoever can finally step on the top of the mountain, get the approval of the temple, and enter the temple, then he will be the only way to solve all these problems.

And that's why they're stepping into this jungle now.

……

Anthony is a natural "giver" and naturally joins.

But An Ningning was reminded by Heidi that she suddenly realized that she might be able to give it a try.

"You have to truly fill the world, with the equality of all things in order to be a holy magistur."

"I don't know how you will grow into such a powerful person under the teachings of that prophet after passing through the temple, but Annie, even if you don't have the dark magic that devours and deprives, or even the test subjects that the Magic Association has cultivated over the years, your temperament is the one I think is the most suitable."

"Didn't you find out? Annie? ”

"You have almost no great sorrows, no great joys, you joke with us, and occasionally quarrel with the people in the guild, but when it comes to real events, you don't seem to take those things to heart at all."

"Whether it's the confusion after losing your memory, or learning the identity of the princess, you are always very comfortable with what happens, and all this makes it even more ...... you," she tried to find the words, "stay out of it!" ”

"Stay out of the way?" The girl frowned slightly and repeated.

Heidi hurriedly shook her head, "It's not that you don't care about anything, but it seems that you have a tolerance and open-mindedness to everything that happens." Do you remember when you told us you wanted to go to a righteous guild? Annie, I think you have this kind of righteousness in you. ”

"Perhaps...... It is precisely because of this righteousness that some things and emotions often seem to touch the bottom of your heart. She looked at her cautiously and spoke.

"I see...... Is it? ”

The girl's face was stunned, and she unconsciously touched her heart, with a little panic and sorrow between her eyebrows.

So many worlds, those wisps of memories and emotions that seem to be left behind even if she tries to leave them behind, have you unconsciously turned her into this?

The panic of not being able to return to her parents' knees, the helplessness of duckweed drifting, so that she has been in this world for a short time, and she has not established the deepest connection with this world from the bottom of her heart, but just tries to live, and there are tasks that linger in her heart.

So...... That's what she's out of.

If it weren't for Heidi's reminder, she didn't even know what she was unknowingly revealing like this.

Now it seems that perhaps it was because of her heart disease that caused all this.

Perhaps, such a "stay out of the matter" can make her a qualified "judge".

……

There are too many people who want to be the ruler of this world, to be the absolute authority in this kingdom.

If it weren't for the age limit, I'm afraid that so many association elders and royal dukes would want to give it a try.

However, now that the only Holy Demon Master in the world has decided to stop practicing and be born, it is enough to deter all those who are ready to move.

But even so, they did their best to elect qualified mages with a limited number of places.

The stone pillars of the temple seemed to be covered with divine golden light in the sunlight, and from time to time appeared in the shade of the trees.

- They are getting closer and closer to the stone mountain.

Anthony cast a spell into the sky next to the trialist who had been injured and passed out by the Dark Magus, and soon a white glow enveloped the trialist.

- so that he would be able to return safely, instead of being sucked up by other magicians later.

After doing all this, he continued to hurry, and caught a glimpse of the girl who had been silent, and after a while, spoke.

"You know right?"

"I'm going to kill you anyway."