The mountains are ten thousand feet high, and the colorful clouds are stacked.

Infinite divine light sprinkled from the top of the mountain, and the creatures who came from all directions all looked up in the direction of the top of the mountain and fell into sorrow.

The mountain in front of me is too high, too dangerous, and too steep.

Even if you are talented, it seems that it is not easy to climb up.

A flying alien creature cheered and flew towards the clouds first.

It's just that no matter how it flies, the mountain is always so high that you can't see the top and you can't see the end.

Gradually, he only ran out of power, fell again, and then looked at this high mountain with other living beings and worried.

"It's impossible to climb up here. That's a lie. A creature that looked like a giant mutant ant made a sound.

Then he turned and walked away, dug the earth, and then escaped into the ground.

Then many creatures departed.

Monet, the Soul Master, was the first being to begin climbing the mountain.

He clinged to the rock wall with his limbs, and climbed up little by little.

Be sincere, humble, and prepared to fail.

Then more creatures followed him, slowly climbing up together.

One day, two days, three days... Ten days.

Time passed little by little, but the mountain was still so high, and the clouds were still so brilliant that it seemed that there would never be a real end.

Some of the creatures could not bear it anymore and returned.

So far, less than half of the creatures who have rushed here to listen to the preaching have come to this place.

A month later, it was half less.

Although Monet, the Soul Master, was the first to climb the mountain, he was not the first to climb the mountain, and the God of Power relied on the capital of his body to climb faster than him.

But none of this makes sense.

Although this mountain is straight up, under the effect of the Tao of sealing the forest night, this is an irregular and disorderly cycle.

If the whole mountain were to be viewed from a four-dimensional perspective, it should be a ring.

It's just because of the powerful means of sealing the forest that the creatures who climb this mountain will not feel the feeling of repetition.

At last the first exhausted man appeared, and with great effort and attention, he fell down the mountain without noticing it for a while.

When I saw it, I fell into the abyss and disappeared.

Then, several more creatures met with the same thing.

More creatures withdrew.

Those who remain are less than one-fifth of what they were originally.

Three months later, a sudden gust of wind blew away the clouds above the heads of many living beings.

Brilliant golden light falls from the top of the mountain.

It's like a golden bridge.

The bridge attracts them and takes them to the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, the creatures who persevered to the end saw some familiar faces.

Those were creatures who had fallen down the mountain from exhaustion, and they did not fall to their deaths, or leave, but were led to the top of the mountain in advance.

There is no need for someone to explain it, many living beings already understand.

They've gone through an assessment.

Only creatures with equal strength in determination and perseverance are qualified to appear on this mountaintop.

But in the next moment, their induction and summary, as well as a little pride, were shattered.

Some figures flickered, and they were taken directly to the top of the mountain by a beam of light.

"Aren't you already gone?" asked a creature with a horse's head, turning to a creature with butterfly wings.

The creature with butterfly wings wondered, "I don't know, I was collecting flower dew, but I was brought here directly by a white light..." Where is it?"

More creatures who know each other greet each other.

Those creatures who had worked hard to climb for three months to pass the assessment were shocked to find that some of the creatures who were directly brought by the white light later had never even left the house at all.

Just lying comfortably at home, he was brought here without experiencing any pain or suffering.

"It's not fair!" a strange-looking creature roared angrily.

At the highest point in the clouds, at the source of the immeasurable light, a voice rang out: "You want to be fair?"

"Then I'll give it to you!"

As he spoke, a ray of light pierced through the heavens and the earth, and fell directly on him without the creature reacting.

In the next moment, a great, just, and majestic momentum rose from the strange-looking creature.

"From now on, you are the god of justice in this world. All the justices and justices of this world are judged by you. So now... Answer me, God of justice, that you have received all this, and is it just compared to other living beings?"

The newborn god of justice humbly bowed his head, then folded all four hands around his chest, and then bent down.

"All your decisions are the fairest judgment. So says the God of Justice.

Hahaha!

The majestic laughter fell from the clouds, and then shook the whole sky.

The next moment, nine golden rays of light flashed.

Nine chairs of different shapes, but equally great, glorious, immortal, and brilliant, fell to the top of the mountain, as if on an equal footing with the light that stood in the clouds.

All the creatures who are still struggling with the word 'justice' are now attracted to these nine chairs.

They felt the frantic agitation of their souls.

They want to have that chair, they want to sit on it.

It seems that as long as you sit on it, you can have the greatest, most amazing, and powerful authority in this world.

The great voice did not speak.

At this moment, no one dares to move.

Monet, the Soul Master, was the first to move.

He took a solid step, and then sat down first in the first chair at the front.

When he sat down, the original substantial will quickly transformed into a semi-illusory state.

It was as if there was some kind of power in the dark that was infused into his body.

Monet, who originally didn't seem so special, was extremely majestic and profound in the eyes of many living beings at this moment.

Seeing that Monet was fine, many creatures looked at the remaining eight seats and rushed up one after another.

Hazardin, the god of power, reached out and punched the strange bird that was sitting in the second chair away, and then sat down on it.

The divine light flickered, and the second divine chair had the master.

Next, Baltha, who drove the weak death rule, successfully sat on the third chair.

The remaining six chairs are constantly replacing the 'owner'.

Often, before a living creature has yet to sit down, it will be pushed away and repelled by the creature next to it.

It was not until three days later that the battle was barely settled.

In addition to the three established Ancestral Gods, the remaining six chairs sat a strange monkey, a dragon beast, a large bird that was like a phoenix in flames, a human being, a black mist of unknown shape, and a dwarf dwarf.

It's just that the shrine seat where the strange monkey and the dwarf are sitting is not compatible with them, and it seems that they have not yet been recognized by the shrine.

This made many living beings eager to challenge them and claim the throne.

At this moment, the great, immeasurable light converged, and a vague figure gradually became clear in the clouds.