"In this way, you will pass the first phase of the trial"?

Releasing the extremely powerful perception ability of the Huiyue profession, he checked his body and savored the pleasure of his thoughts being unblocked. At this moment, Punk's mood can be said to be very confused.

That's all? Isn't "for the time being, it's time to be passed, and it's left to the great master to make a decision" equivalent to passing directly? After all, Doraush had already fallen long ago, and no one in the entire multiverse would ever come to explore the secrets of punk.

Well, you can't touch your mind. No matter how you pass the first stage of trial, it's not a bad thing. Although such a weird "pass" is a bit inexplicable and there is a little "cheating" feeling, but... except for a bite of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and no taste, there is nothing else worth "destruction whispering" that is not happy, right? After all, he has held his own "donut" again.

So after shook his head helplessly, the caster who was no longer obsessed with the trial of "not following the routine" just now set his sights on the endless white space in front of him.

The trial is divided into two stages in total. Now, the first stage that should be the most troublesome is already done by Punk without knowing the question. So what will be the trial in the next stage?

"The trial set up by the great master of the god throne, Doraush, cannot be easy. Although the trial process is not dangerous, it is definitely not so easy to pass the trial. Although I passed the first phase of the trial with good luck, the next action cannot be relaxed at all, so let me see what other problems are waiting for me."

Although he was lucky enough to overcome the first difficulty of building the throne of the Queen, the cautious "Whisper of Destruction" would not underestimate the problem used by the great master to select apprentices. He thought that the next trial might be as difficult and test his wisdom as the test he experienced in the ruins of Netherell.

Dealing with powerful enemies? Answering complex questions and debating philosophy?

He walked towards the white world in front of him with a expressionless face. The heavy-hearted caster is ready to meet any exam!

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"Abnormal trial conditions were detected, and the subject did not have normal biological emotions. This case appeared for the first time and the rehearsal treatment plan was not found. The second phase trial was immediately terminated. According to the "Special Situation Handling Regulations" - subject No. 1,13585 will be counted as passing the second phase trial, 2. The subsequent judgment will be handed over to the great Olympian Doraush himself, and case No. 3,13585 is loaded into the trial database for storage."

"Crack"!

Accompanied by a crisp explosion that seemed like a lame celebration, a portal that was exactly the same height as the punk suddenly opened next to the caster.

“!!!”

“…………”

“???”

"This machine...can't it be broken by too long or caused by war?"

A rare expression of surprise and surprise was staring at the portal in front of him with the look that seemed to have seen something strange and unknown. The only mood of "destruction whisper" at this moment can only be described as "not knowing what is the case".

What kind of trial is this? The Great Order Council uses this thing to screen apprentices? This trial is simply unreasonable, okay? He was a great master of the Radiant Moon Spellcaster and took a "tough journey" and "going home" to feed the cats. What is the purpose of listening to these two mechanical voices in the trial space?

He clearly didn't even know the question of the trial. Hello! If this is a game, then the punk experience can only be described as "the trial experience is extremely poor."

"It's simply unreasonable. It's really absurd trial process. Who knows what this thing wants to test... Forget it, I guess the trial equipment of the great Austrian should have been damaged by the aftermath of the war of Nesserel civilization? After all, even if this kind of thing was made by a powerful man in the throne, it's just a "civil product". One hundred and six billion years have passed in a flash, and so many things have happened. Even if there is a little inexplicable problem with the "civil product""...

Frowning and forcibly explaining the "strange" trial process he had experienced, the caster who had no choice but to shake his head quickly gave up the idea of ​​being entangled in the strange trial in front of him.

There is no doubt that whether it is a system bug or a program error, Master Huiyue has successfully passed the test and obtained the qualification to challenge the Queen of Constructs. The door that appears in front of Punk must lead to the central hall of Qutarolland, which means that as long as you pass through this portal with colorful light, the first "Battle of Destruction" in your life will officially begin.

In the first place, he will drive the alchemy armor made by Old Eman to fight against Ketarolan with his own strength, either to win the victory and return, or to lose and die in ashes... There is no third option!

To be honest, when I think of the powerful enemy I will face next, a terrifying existence at the Yaori level... Even if it is just a management structure, Punk can inevitably feel the depression in the air and the heavy atmosphere around him.

This will be the most dangerous battle that "Whisper of Destruction" has experienced so far, and there is no doubt that he has only a piece of Yaori armor that makes people feel unreliable the more they think, plus three bottles of alchemy potions that he doesn't understand at all... This is destined to be a hard-power struggle, no longer have the fancy trump cards in the flowers, no longer endless spells, as a spellcaster, Punk even has to try to use armor to fight the close-knit fight from punch to flesh...

It sounds really dangerous, right? But for the sake of precious knowledge and wealth, every professional who embarks on the journey has no reason to retreat. Even if the road ahead is full of thorns and flames, the strong man alone must move forward bravely!

"Surviving dreams at any cost is the will of Netherell"!

He firmly tightened his lips, and carefully checked every piece of equipment in his hand for the last time, carefully adjusting his soul's state, no longer had any unnecessary hesitation. He decisively stepped forward into the colorful teleportation light door as if it were a dream entrance, and then suddenly disappeared into the silent white background.
Chapter completed!