Water and Fire Twins Magician

As a result, Jacques spent another eight days touching the walls and floors of the entire third floor, but still could not find the weakness of the god predicted by Gandalf.

Maybe God really has no weaknesses? Wouldn't it be more reasonable to think this way?

"Impossible. With my Sanctuary-level sensing ability, I can sense the existence of that weak point even from a hundred kilometers away." Gandalf still insisted that his feeling was correct.

"In fact, I also gradually feel what you said. There should indeed be a vacuum point of some element nearby..." Jacques pulled his collar and said, "Since entering the third floor, I often feel dry mouth and a little restless in my heart..."

"We should be very close to our target, but I feel like something is wrong. Maybe we missed something." Gandalf thought, "Let's review the order of our previous search to see if we missed anything."

"Okay. Let's start with... Wow!"

"Don't be alarmed, young master. It's me, Meister." The butler bowed.

"Huh... So you're still here." Jacques breathed a sigh of relief. "You've been much more low-key since entering the third floor. I thought you were busy with other things."

"Because I haven't received your call yet, young master."

"Then why do you suddenly appear now?"

"Because I feel that you are in trouble, young master." Meister stared into Jacques' eyes and said, "Young master, since entering the third floor, you have been working hard to explore everywhere. I wonder what your goal is?"

"Of course it's to pass the Marsala Trial." Jacques remained calm.

"Oh? Master, do you already know the content of the trial?" Meister's eyes became more and more fierce: "To be honest, I have been waiting for you to ask me about the trial these days. But" You seem to be occupied by something, and you are busy alone. I have always been very curious..."

"I thought that finding out the content of the trial was also part of the trial," Jacques said confidently.

Meister was stunned, then burst into laughter: "Hahahaha, you are worthy of being the son of Lord Tutu. Your unique personalities are really similar."

Then Meister suddenly became serious. "Master is right. Strictly speaking, the Marsala Trial is a test of the various abilities of the test-taker. Of course, this includes information collection, reasoning, and adaptability. It is definitely not enough to kill a few monsters to pass the test."

"Oh?" Jacques thought, I accidentally got it right?

"But you don't have to worry, young master. According to tradition, when the trial-taker reaches the third level, he will get a hint." Mester continued, "The Ashara family was once prominent in the Love Continent. Although it has entered a period of forbearance, the most important thing for a family is to maintain the strength to compete with other heroes. This is the origin of the Masala Trial."

"Oh, the Marsala family is so powerful..." Jacques was impressed from the bottom of his heart.

However, Gandalf seemed a little skeptical: "I have lived for hundreds of years and am the commander of a mercenary corps, but I have never heard of a great man named Masala appearing in the Love Continent."

"During the glorious period of the Masala family, countless powerful people were born, and they possessed countless magical weapons that could destroy the world. Although they are in decline now, as long as a genius descendant who can control the magical weapons is born, it will not be difficult to dominate the Love Continent again." Mester paused and said, "The main content of the Masala Trial is that you, as the heir of the family, must find the magical weapon hidden in the ruins, the Sword of Masala."

"Divine weapon? The Sword of Masala?"

"That's right. The so-called divine weapons are the weapons that gods use to kill each other." Mest licked his lips unconsciously.