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Four hundred and eighth chapter two choose one

"More than 3,800 people, although nearly one-quarter of them are paladins we have recruited from temples everywhere, the number is already amazing."

"Indeed, as the first qualification selection meeting, the result is already quite good."

"I'll say two, don't forget that this is just the first round of tests. The subsequent test is the test of real testing talent and perseverance. At that time, I don't know how many of these 3,800 people will be able to stay."

"With that being said, these 3800 people were selected from more than 100,000 people. Although this test mainly examines the courage to face the demons, how many people who can walk up to the thousand-story stone steps under the pressure of the demons are not firm and persevering? If I ask me, at least half of these 3800 people can reach the end! I don't really like the thousand paladins among them."

"Agree, the other participants basically climbed the platform by relying on their own strength. Only the Paladins rely on the momentum of being connected to resist the demonic pressure and fear illusions. This first round of exams is always full of moisture for them."

"I don't think so. You must know that the time when the Paladins are tested is at night. This is when Lord Cecilia's power reaches its peak. Compared with the participants during the day, the tests that the Paladins have endured are undoubtedly more severe. This can be easily seen from the fact that only one thousand of the 10,000 Paladin elites were selected!"

"No matter what, if these disciplined paladins can become god warriors, they are destined to be the mainstay of our human side. They may not be at the peak of their strength, but they will never be a weaker part."

Nearly a hundred people sat around a giant round table in a confidential conference room located inside the Temple of the Gods. This conversation was held.

A book emitting a glimmer of light was floating above the center of the round table. A faint light sprinkled from the books and projected a precise image in the air. It was the square that had just ended the first round of tests.

Nearly a hundred people are the highest-ranking figures in the temple. Some of them are the priests of the ninth-level temple, and some are directly the lords of the ninth-level temple, but more are the lords of the temples who hold important powers, such as the director of the Heresy Quarter, the leader of the Holy Knights, etc.

However, the highest-ranking Lord of the Temple of the Gods is not here.

This first qualification selection meeting was collectively responsible by nearly a hundred people. Until the final selection of the god warriors, they must ensure the fairness, correctness and effectiveness of this selection.

At the same time, whether the final result of this selection is satisfactory will also become a test of whether they can be qualified to cultivate god warriors - after all, they also hope to become god warriors!

More than 100,000 people rushed to the Temple of the Gods, and most of them were eliminated in the first round. Although the failed people were unwilling to give up, they could only leave the Temple of the Gods through another teleportation array. Some of them may be in a slump from now on, but some will definitely be able to learn from the lessons of failure. Wait for the next selection meeting to start again!

As for those who have mentally collapsed or even died directly in the first round of tests, they can only say "Go away".

The dead are gone, and the living are still going to continue to live.

Those who successfully pass the first round of tests gather on the high platform and will get a new license plate. From then on, each person's resume will have a brilliant mark. Even if they fail in the subsequent test, they will become talents that human forces in all parties compete for.

At any time, talents are scarce resources, let alone today when war breaks out.

After Ulu changed her appearance, she stood in the crowd with Asai, looking at the backs of Catherine and Alva with some relief. They finally climbed onto the platform at the last moment, barely passing the first round.

His eyes stayed for a long time, and Alva suddenly glanced back, as if the contractual connection between the two had made her notice something.

Ulu grinned and quickly avoided his sight. This scene made Asai next to him see clearly. The latter immediately turned his head with amusing interest and chuckled: "Brother, can you change your appearance because of those two women? Did you do something to one of them? Honestly speaking, it would be that it was abandoned all the time. No, is it that both women the reason? Brother, you are wrong. Although women are a bit cumbersome, they are not something that can be abandoned by abandoning them. I want me to say, if you really like them..."

Ulu's face was full of dark lines. For the first time, he learned that the famous Leiying Sand Thieves Group leader Asai was actually a talkative woman...

In the middle of the platform, the statue of Cecilia, the goddess of night goddess, had already disappeared at the moment when the first round of tests ended. Cecilia's projection naturally left. Now standing there was an old man with white hair and beard. The old man was wearing a yellow robe with a golden edge on each side of the robe. On his right chest was printed with the seals of the Temple of the Gods, which was obviously the priest inside the Temple of the Gods.

Unlike the black priest robe, the red priest robe, the yellow high priest robe, and the pure white priest robe, the high priest's robe has no fixed color. According to the power attributes that each priest mainly controls, their robe will be dyed with various colors, and some priests will even brand the totem of the gods on the robe.

The only thing that the lord robe has in common is the gold edges that are inlaid on both sides of the robe.

"Congratulations to you all for passing the first round of tests first." The priest did not introduce himself, but began to read out the next rules directly. "Everyone should already know that this selection meeting mainly evaluates the two items of talent and perseverance. Next is the choice to decide the assessment criteria. Taking this red line as an example, if you think you have amazing talent, please stand on the left hand of the old man. On the contrary, if you think you have no talent but have great perseverance, please stand on the right hand of the old man."

As he finished speaking, a thin red line quietly extended in the center of the platform, dividing the entire platform into two.

"As you all know, the next assessment of talented people will be relatively easy. As long as you do have a monster talent worth cultivating, you will definitely be able to pass it. Those who think they have great perseverance will face various cruel assessments that test perseverance. This is definitely not such a gentle illusion of fear in the first round. I have said this. As for how to make a decision, it depends on you."

After a brief silence, the people in the entire square started to move. Some people decisively walked towards the other side of the red line, some people hesitated, and some people stopped in place and did not move. (To be continued...)
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