From Wild Mage to Wizard King

After taking the head and soul of the high priest to sacrifice to the dead tribesmen, Roland and Hela found a hotel nearby to rest for half a day, and then quickly returned to the work of hunting down the cultists.

Although the high priest had already died, killing the high priest did not mean the end, as the cult organization still had ten altar strongholds waiting for the two to destroy.

Fortunately, in order to avoid being targeted by the Northern Kingdom officials, the high priest basically developed each altar independently, and even the priests under his command only knew the locations of two or three altars at most.

In addition, as long as they used the altar for sacrifice, the high priest could intercept some of the blessings, so the high priest had a completely laissez-faire attitude towards the cult organization.

Therefore, even if Roland and Hela destroyed more than half of the altars and killed the high priest, the remaining altar strongholds remained the same.

Those who should make trouble should make trouble, and those who should be arrested should be arrested, until Roland and Hela killed them.

Standing on the last altar of a cult organization, Roland calmly watched the cultists rushing here from all directions.

A dozen first-ring priests were leading fanatical cultists to try to surround and kill Roland who suddenly appeared on the altar.

However, Roland, who had just used a third-ring spell scroll, was not afraid of them.

The third-ring elemental shield resisted all the attacks of the priests, and dozens of first-ring spell attacks could not shake the third-ring elemental shield at all.

As for the large number of cultists, due to the height of the altar, there were less than 20 cultists who could rush up to attack the shield. Even if the cultists who were shooting with hunting bows and crossbows in the back were added, the damage they caused was not worth mentioning.

After seeing that almost everyone had arrived, Roland expressionlessly started the sacrifice ceremony engraved on the altar.

With the familiar pressure coming, the last large-scale gathering of cultists was packed up and sent away by Roland.

Roland slowly landed on the ground, and a wide-area life detection was thrown out by him.

Without waiting for the spell feedback, Roland, who thought that the cultists were either dead or had all run away, prepared to leave.

Just as Roland walked to the gate of the altar square, the life detection feedback came back.

Checking the spell feedback, Roland raised his eyebrows slightly. There were actually a few people. Roland looked inside the mountain village and walked over following the spell feedback.

Following the passage, Roland soon arrived at the place where the spell feedback was.

A hidden underground prison.

Roland quietly walked to an intersection, and his mental power covered the past silently.

Several well-equipped cult warriors and a scarred, uh, elf?

This should be the moon elf who was kidnapped and sacrificed in the previous life.

Roland had never encountered elf captives when he annihilated other altars before. He originally thought that he killed too quickly and this unlucky moon elf had not been caught. Unexpectedly, he found him at this last altar.

As for the moon elf, it is better to save him.

Roland thought silently.

Compared with other elves, moon elves are relatively easy to get along with. They are not as arrogant and unreasonable as sun elves, nor are they particularly exclusive like forest elves. If you can make friends with them, you should make friends with them.

After making the decision, Roland silently cast a spell. After completing the pre-casting swing, he took a step forward and walked out of the intersection.

Before the lazy soldiers could react, several ice spikes flew out from Roland's side, inserted into their vitals, crushed their hearts, and killed them directly and neatly.

After confirming that they all lost signs of life, Roland cut off the iron lock of the prison with a sword and walked in front of the moon elf.

The state of the moon elf in front of him was not very good.

As a special sacrifice, the moon elf was simply and roughly transformed by the cultists. Her limbs were cut, and various filthy evil materials were stuffed into her. All the organs in her body also mutated.

In addition, the dark elements injected by the cultists and exuding evil breath were also surging in her body, constantly eroding her flesh.

The only good news is that she did not give up, and the remaining power tightly protected her heart and brain.

Of course, this is not because of how strong her remaining power is, but the cultists deliberately let her go.

In this way, she has a chance to survive.

Although it is impossible to solve her problem with Roland's current strength, she does not need Roland to save her. Roland only needs to stabilize her life and hand her over to the moon elves.

For the moon elves, this is not a big problem at all.

Roland first rubbed a two-ring healing spell, then put the staff aside and pulled out a dagger.

While he used the dagger to dig out all the evil materials that the cultists stuffed in, he also used spells to maintain her life.

After removing all the evil materials, Roland looked at her torso that was hollowed out.

For the dark elements that were almost connected to the whole body of the moon elf, Roland could not easily act.

After hesitating for a while, Roland chose to replace these dark elements that exuded evil breath with his own pure dark elements.

After doing all this, the Moon Elf's life signs obviously improved a little bit without having to fight the erosion.

After stabilizing the Moon Elf's condition and ensuring that she would not continue to deteriorate, Roland also looked around.

After taking a quick look at the materials around him, Roland had an idea.

He first chopped several tables outside into wood blocks, and also chopped down several wooden pillars on the prison.

Then, Roland used these wood blocks to build a simple coffin.

Finally, he scattered some weed seeds, and a simple plant resurrection controlled the weeds to grow and glued the wooden boards together.

After making a coffin, Roland looked at the moon elf.

It was naturally impossible to stuff it directly into the coffin. With her current frank state, if she was put in directly, it would probably be a lot of wood thorns piercing her body.

After a brief thought, Roland found a solution.

First-level spell - underwater breathing.

This spell can form a thin film covering the whole body of a person, isolating liquids while ensuring normal breathing.

Although the defense of this film is very poor, it is still easy to block some ordinary wood thorns.

Moreover, this film should block her temporary skin to prevent her from dropping something out of her body again.

After having an idea, Roland cast the spell decisively.

As the effects of the spell emerged, a layer of light blue film slowly wrapped around the moon elf's body, and the wounds that occasionally dripped blood were also blocked.