In the end, there were 197 trialists qualified to enter the Divine Sacrifice Room, and there were only 41 warriors in the lower tribe. Based on one round of twelve people, they would have to wait until the thirteen rounds of trialists in the upper tribe completed before they could be their turn.

Panard and Natten entered the Divine Sacrifice Room in the third round. When they came out, both of them were so excited that their eyes were filled with tears. Especially, Panard ignored the rolling eyes of the priest next to them, clenched his fists and roared a few times to vent his inner agitation.

After several failures, he finally passed the test and became a real beast soul warrior.

Leon was also happy for him.

Time passed silently, and a group of trialists went in and out again, some were successful and some failed. The more people failed, the more they failed.

When the last group of trialists of the clan returned to the hall, only two people were successfully promoted to the Beast Clan Warrior!

This situation made Leon remember Leka's desperate and angry roar at that time, and he had a little more understanding of the Leopard Warrior who betrayed his teammates - it was really unfair!

"Woster, Rodsfee..."

The priest of the scepter in front of the Totem Pillar began to read out the list of the fourteenth group of trialists entering the Divine Sacrifice Room.

The familiar name made Leon excited, and he pricked up his ears and listened carefully. With his record, he should definitely be on this list.

But what Leon didn't expect was that the last name the priest of the scepter was not him, and he actually lost the election!

Not only Leon, Panard, Natten and Voster were all stunned and turned their doubtful eyes to Leon - what's going on?

But Leon understood that it must be Wald who was making trouble. This guy's uncle is the priest of the temple scepter. It is easy to make some moves on the round list, and he should be ranked in the last round.

Leon shook his head and signaled Voster not to worry about him for now, or the soul-casting style is the most important.

So what if it was the last round? He was secretly ruthless in his heart, and he might not have no chance!

For some reason, Leon has absolute confidence in his promotion to the Beast Soul Warrior!

In the first round of the Trial Trial, Voster was the only one who was promoted. In addition to Leica, who did not show up again, the three of them became Beast Soul Warriors. This was a big and small miracle.

In the fifteenth round, there is still no name for Leon.

One of the fifteenth batch of trialists was also successful, so the promotion ratio was quite normal.

"Okay, today's soul-casting stance ends here..."

Just as Leon and others were waiting for the 16th round list, the priest of the Scepter put away the scroll and said lightly: "No one is here, come again next year."

There was an uproar in the hall, and the sixteen tribes and their relatives and friends were all shocked, and disappointment and sadness were written on everyone's face.

Even if the success rate of promotion is low in the end, it is still a hope and opportunity, but they don’t even have the last hope and opportunity - next year, who knows what will happen next year!

Rock Hammer and Akran in the crowd of people watching were completely stunned. They never thought that Leon would be excluded and could not even enter the God Sacrifice Room!

"Damn it!" Arklan cursed in a low voice.

Leon turned his head suddenly and saw Wald in the crowd again.

The lion noble was also a little surprised, but when he noticed that Leon's eyes were sweeping over, the expression on his face was really worthy of being beaten.

He used a sarcastic look to provoke Leon - Look, I'm just being humble, how can you do to me?

Leon's temperament was a bit violent, but he was not reckless and impulsive. He knew deeply that in the hall of the temple, he seemed extremely small in both his identity and strength, and he had no qualifications to care about the priest of the scepter or even Wald.

But Leon could not swallow this tone. His anger became surging with the injustice of the temple and his anger suddenly became violent, and his blood rushed to his head, and his hands couldn't help but clenched into fists.

"Sir, I want to know why the Soul Forging is over now, and why am I on the list of the unselected ones?"

He suddenly took a big step forward and asked the priest of the scepter who was still next to the totem pillar: "I want to ask, where is fairness!"

Leon's voice was not particularly loud, but everyone standing in the hall could hear it clearly, and everyone could easily hear the anger contained in the voice.

In the hall, there was a sudden silence, and many people's faces were full of disbelief.

Is this crazy?

To be fair, there is no absolute fairness in this world. It is not a matter of one or two days to control the temple by the upper tribe. Over time, most of the lower tribes have also accused of the upper tribe's privileges. For example, the other sixteen other failed trialists have no other reaction except disappointment.

But now, someone has come forward to directly question a scepter priest.

Is this life-threatening?

At this moment, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Leon!

On the platform of the Pillar of the God Pillar, the Lion Scepter Priest in a golden robe was turning around and about to leave. He was stunned when he heard Leon's words.

This is the temple, he is the priest of the scepter holding great power. A small warrior from the lower tribe dares to question him publicly?

"What did you say?"

The priest of the scepter thought there was something wrong with his ears, and he looked at Leon standing below in shock.

"In the trial of the Dark Land, I seized four black elves' heads, and the record has been recorded by the Iron Fort Garrison!" Lei Ang faced the other party's gaze without giving in, and his sonorous voice echoed in the hall: "According to the rules of the temple, even if it is shot behind the trialists of the upper tribe, it should be listed on the first round of the lower tribe!"

The heads of four black elves! Everyone present understood that this record was certainly enough to rank among the top of the lower clan, but now Leon does not even have the chance to enter the God Sacrifice Room!

This is offending people!

"What are you saying? Do you know what you are saying?"

The old face of the priest of the scepter suddenly turned red, and he was ashamed and angry as he stared at Leon: "Dare you dare to question the decision of the temple? Do you know, you are blasphemous!"

As a priest of the scepter, he can be said to be inferior to one person and above all ten thousand people. What he usually enjoys is flattery. Who dares to peel off his face so nakedly?

Blasphemy! This is the highest crime of the temple. The end of the blasphemy is to break the limbs, and the temple knights ride wildebeests in the city, and are scolded by thousands of people until the bones are gone!

"Blasphemy? Are you still a god?"

At this time, Leon simply let go of everything and gave up: "Prince Hansel, you are the one who is really blaspheming the gods! For the sake of your nephew's personal grudges, you violated the rules of the temple to make a private oracle. How could a person like you have the right to stand in front of the sacred pillar!"

These words are so cruel that they slapped the hat that the priest of the scepter was firmly pulled back, which was even more fierce than a slap in the face in person!

The scepter priest Leon, who read the list, did not know him, but it did not prevent him from making a correct judgment. Except for Wald's uncle Hansel, who would have made such a deliberate embarrassment to himself?

The onlookers in the hall were all stunned, feeling as if they were having an unreal dream.

No one noticed that two priests of golden robes and scepters quietly walked out of the God's Sacrifice Room.

They stood at the door and heard Leon's doubts about Hansel, and the two priests in charge of presiding over the soul-casting poses, couldn't help but look at each other.

One of the two priests was the priest Dotritree whom Leon had visited. He looked at Hansel, whose face was purple on the platform, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, he had no intention of standing up for Leon. He just felt extremely happy to see Hansel embarrassed in public, hoping that the bigger the trouble, the better.

As for whether Leon would die because of this, the noble priest of the scepter would not care about the lives of such a small person.

Another priest of the scepter seemed to have the same idea and watched the fun without saying a word.

"You, you, you..."

Hansel was so angry that his hands trembled. He pointed at Leon and said three words "you" in a row, and almost couldn't deliver them in one breath.

But he was not an ordinary person after all. It would be even more embarrassing to know that he and Leon were scolding each other, so he swallowed this breath.

He stared at Leon viciously and shouted in a deep voice: "Knight of the Templar, why don't you take this blasphemer off!"

Only by quickly suppressing this matter can we avoid causing greater impact. Who dares to question the injustice of the temple then?

Around the hall, there were hundreds of Templar guardians. When he heard Hansel's order, four fully armed Templar knights rushed up.

"Mr. Hansel, please calm your anger. Leon just lost his mind because of excitement..."

A white-robed priest suddenly rushed out of the crowd, stopped the Templar Knight, and asked Hansel: "Please forgive this ignorant young man!"

This white-robed priest was Soder Pier. Seeing that Leon was about to be taken down for the crime of blasphemy, why did he sit idly?

Hansel snorted coldly, and waved without looking at Soder.

"Lion, please apologize to Lord Hansel!" Soder hurriedly said to Lion again.

"Mr. Soder, please get out of the way. This matter has nothing to do with you and others." Leon shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I want to see today whether this Lord Hansel can really cover the sky and do whatever he wants in this temple!"

"Today, even if I die here in battle, I will never bow my head!"

He clenched his fists, he was unarmed, but his fighting spirit was extremely intense!

How about the temple!

How about the priest of the scepter!

So what about the powerful Templar Knight!

Leon heard an angry roar from the soul,
Chapter completed!