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Sol smiled. "Too easy."

He began making his way down the steps.

It didn't take long for him to reach the bottom.

While on his descent, a few others tried climbing the steps.

These few were either the only ones who were still confident that even they could reach the top or those who simply wanted to test how far they could go.

Everyone else, however, didn't place their feet on the first step whatsoever.

This competition wasn't a score-based exam, but rather a winner-take-all all sorts of tournaments.

"I traveled 5000 miles to get here..." One Mercenary dressed in wool robes exclaimed, seemingly irritated.

Around him were hundreds of people and dozens of Yinxiao Sect disciples.

A very large crowd developed in the ancient ruins and around it by the time Sol reached the last step.

As he did, a single elder walked forward to greet him.