Russell added: "Besides, the gods came empty-handed, and there is not even a handyman in the sanctuary. When people come to test, you are wearing the golden holy clothes, so you can show off your appearance."

Ai'e nodded, took over the identity of the tool man, and asked doubtfully: "How do you judge talent, and what does trial mean?"

"It's simple. Climb up the stone steps on the east side, pass through the Twelve Palaces, walk through the Pope's Hall, and come to the Temple of the Sun. You have passed the trial."

"So simple?"

Ai'e was doubtful. With Russell's character, there must be other tests.

"Of course it's not that simple. I've increased the difficulty a bit. It's not as easy as ordinary people think."

"What difficulty?"

Ai'e blurted out and regretted it as soon as she finished speaking.

Sure enough, a pressure appeared out of thin air, making her body stiff and unable to flow, and a feeling of dizziness hit her mind.

The pressure came and went quickly. Ai'e took a deep breath: "Under this kind of pressure, ordinary people can't move even an inch. Can they really climb to the top of the mountain?"

"Climbing the mountain is just a test of xinxing. I don't expect them to be able to climb up."

Russell was helpless. He could create the Holy Cloth, but he couldn't create a small universe, so there was no hope for the little strong warrior.

At this moment, the first tester appeared at the foot of the eastern mountain. He felt something in his heart, could not suppress his curiosity, and telepathically swept away.

Russell: "..."
Chapter completed!