
Standing in front of an ordinary bush, Joelson calmly scanned his surroundings.
At this moment, he had already entered the Misty Mountains. Following the scene he witnessed during the trial, he discovered the location of the entrance to the Saint Realm.
"If I'm not wrong."
Joelson unleashed his spiritual power and the invisible power spread.
A ripple suddenly appeared in front of the bushes in front of him, like a ripple on the surface of the water.
An entrance with a faint golden light appeared in front of Joelson.
Joelson's eyes blinked. He hesitated for a moment before he calmly stepped into the entrance.
There was an endless golden passageway in sight.
Joelson is moving forward.
The light in front of him became stronger and stronger, almost blinding.
In the end, even Joelson could not see clearly. He could only narrow his eyes.
Taking a random step, Joelson felt as if he had gone through a thin film. The light disappeared. A long ladder then appeared in front of him.
Joelson was stunned for a moment and took his first steps in confusion.
"Someone's down again!"
On the stairs, several saint-level powerhouses began to run.
As they went down the stairs, each of their faces was pale and sweaty.
Someone said with a bitter smile, "After the 30th step, it was too frightening. I'm afraid only a god can complete this god ladder."
"Even the four great thrones can only pass the 80th step. Legend has it that those who can complete the ladder can obtain eternal life and the power of the gods."
"Even the speed of Malcolm and the Golden Lion has slowed."
"Under the divine realm, only the Sacred Zither and the members of the Dragon Blood Clan can pass through 45 steps."
"The members of the Holy Zither and the Dragon Blood Clan never left the divine realm. If they enter the continent, I'm afraid two more suns will appear on the star pillar."
As they discussed, the Golden Lion and Malcolm had reached the 34th step.
Both of them were sweating profusely as if they were under an extremely frightening pressure.
Malcolm had long since turned into a dragon. It is clear that his potential has been exhausted and he cannot continue forward.
On the other hand, even though the Golden Lion Oswede had difficulty walking, he remained standing upright. He took a deep breath and slowly took the 35th step.
Malcolm made the same effort.
But the result is just the opposite.
Oswede stood steadily on the 35th step, while Malcolm seemed to have suffered a heavy blow. His huge body was hit by a great force and flew backwards.
"Malcolm failed."
Everyone at the bottom of the stairs let out a regretful voice.
"But compared to the last time, he has improved a lot."
"Osweden is completely unexpected."
"It doesn't make sense for him to rank first among the three geniuses in the central continent."
"Wait on! Look over there!"
Suddenly, someone shouted in surprise.
Everyone followed the voice and looked up. To their surprise, they found that there was another figure on the stairs not far from Oswede.
It was a handsome young man wearing a magician robe. He looked very young, not even thirty years old.
He is much weaker than Oswede. He had just stepped onto the tenth step but he looked relaxed and seemed to be quite strong.
"Who is it! Do any of you know him?"
"When did he get on? We've been watching from here. Why don't we see it?"
"Squeen!"
Everyone exclaimed in shock but they quickly retracted their gazes and continued to focus on Oswede.
Oswede stopped at the 35th step for a long time, as if he was gathering energy to attack the next step.
Everyone's eyes were on Oswede. As for the figure that climbed over a dozen steps, they seemed to ignore it.
They could not see behind them on the god— staircasejust the front and surroundings.
In other words, the top and bottom of the stairs are two different worlds.
Joelson did not know that he had entered the sight of Saint Realm people. His attention was focused on what was in front of him.
He saw a tall figure walking not far away.
Did someone else find this entrance?
Joelson's confused.
But he has come this far and he has to keep going.
The stairs are interesting. At least that's what Joelson thinks.
With each step he took, the pressure on him doubled.
When he had just climbed the first step, he could easily withstand the pressure of the ninth step.
But now at the fifteenth step, the ninth step would probably be crushed into meat paste.
He had already reached the limit of the initial phase of saint level.
He could not see the end of the stairs in front of him. He did not know how many floors there were.
Joelson frowned a little. If he had to go through all the steps to enter the saint level, then the requirements of this secret entrance were too high.
Joelson took a step forward and the pressure on his body doubled again. He broke through a level that could be held back by the initial phase of the saint level.
However, it was still very easy for him to walk.
His body had just been strengthened by dragon blood and had improved greatly. Even without using her own magic power and combat aura, she could still walk far.
"Level 36!"
"The "Golden Lion is indeed worthy of being called the Golden Lion. The inheritance land had covered up its flaws. Enough to compete with saint-level geniuses!"
"Step 37 of the heavenly ladder. This result was enough for him to be proud of!"
Just now, Oswede finally took a step forward.
Oswede's actions were filled with the attitude of a king. Without enough confidence, he would not easily give it a try.
And, once he took a step forward, everyone knew that he could definitely move up to the next level.
Malcolm from the Dragon Blood Clan sat to the side, adjusting his breathing. Looking at Oswede's back, his eyes showed faint admiration and unwillingness.
Next time, he will definitely surpass this lion!
"The guy's really catching up!"
Suddenly, the saint-level powerhouse shouted in shock.
The others turned their heads and discovered that the person who had appeared out of nowhere had passed the 20th step and was walking towards the 21st step.
The distance between him and Oswede was getting closer.
"Very fast!"
Someone exclaims.
Others were surprised too.
That was really fast. The magician-robed youth walked step by step as if he was climbing an ordinary staircase. There was not the slightest bit of trouble on his face.
Oswede stopped in front of the 37th rung for a long time. Just when everyone thought that he was going to continue the challenge, he suddenly turned around and retreated without hesitation.
"Oswede felt his strength was not enough."
"It's a shame."
"She has a sufficient understanding of her own strength and will never do anything she does not believe in. Such a person was the most terrifying!"
Everyone was shocked and sorry.
Gradually, the situation seemed to be somewhat wrong.
The eyes of the saint-level powerhouse slowly widened and a trace of shock appeared on their faces.