Path of Light.

Chapter 657 658. Walking on the road you walked
Captain Jeroin gave the flail to Roy at the time, but he only said that he had lost the power of holy light, and this flail engraved with divine magic was no longer suitable for him.

At that time, he said that the magic spell engraved on the flail was holy light bullet, and Roy didn't pay much attention to it. Now Roy understood why Captain Jeroin specifically mentioned that "the magic spell was engraved on the flail"...

The power displayed by this magic completely frightened the ghost wolves in the blizzard.

More than twenty ghost wolves originally rushed up together. They were social beasts used to ganging up on their prey. Even if they encountered a level five two-headed demon snake, the ghost wolves were able to fight.

Unfortunately, they met the Great Magician Grams and the Great Priest Roy today...

First they were frozen into lumps of ice in the blizzard, and then they were hit by the flail that Roy hastily swung out. The eleven ghost wolves shattered into a pile of ice in an instant.

The remaining dozen or so ghost wolves kept retreating while howling, but they had already lost the best opportunity to escape.

In the blizzard, ice spears fell from the gray clouds...

The ghost wolves covered in frost had no way to dodge. One by one, they were nailed to the ground. Roy stepped forward and swung the flail in his hand. Every time he swung it, a ghost wolf shattered.

After killing these ghost wolves, Roy went to kill the dark snakes frozen in the blizzard.

The two of them quickly wiped out the ghost wolves and dark lizards, then picked up the soul crystals scattered on the ground and strode after the magic wooden house.

……

On the observation deck of the magic cabin, a cool breeze blew and snowflakes were flying around.

Some dark monsters appeared on the dark red sky. They probably gathered here because they smelled the scent of battle.

Grand Mage Cedric set up a magic circle on the observation deck to completely conceal the aura of the magic cabin. After completing the magic circle, he took a look at the battlefield behind the magic cabin and said to his student Elaud who was collecting magic materials nearby:

"This Grams has completely comprehended your blizzard domain, but Captain Roy is not only a high priest, but his style is also so combat-oriented, which really surprised me. He is a half-elf, with both the outstanding talents of an elf and the extraordinary understanding of a human. Although he is on the priest route, as long as he is willing to work hard and be more diligent, he will soon be promoted to a combat priest..."

Mage Elaud put the remaining magic materials into his magic waist bag, then stood up and looked in the direction of Grand Mage Cedric's finger. He asked in surprise, "Do you think highly of him?"

Grand Mage Cedric shook his head slightly, sighed and said:
"It's not that I think highly of him, but my teacher Ensman thinks he has the shadow of Bishop Felix Mitchell."

"...No way."

Mage Elaud was completely dumbfounded.

The young high priest who was favored by the legendary wizard Ensman...

Grand Magister Cedric poured himself a glass of the sap of the tree of life.

Then he drank it down in one gulp.

A flush appeared on his face, and the powerful breath of life quickly nourished his body that was on the verge of drying up.

Then, Grand Mage Cedric smiled and said to Elaud, "What's so surprising about this? The Statue of Liberty has now completely disappeared from the Elven Continent, but they should have left some Holy Spirit seeds. As long as those seeds slowly inherit the faith of the Statue of Liberty, it is estimated that in the near future, a new Statue of Liberty will slowly rise."

Mage Elaud immediately thought seriously, and then said:

"I think... this time the Moon Temple will not easily let them gain a foothold in the Elf Continent."

Grand Mage Cedric sighed, and then said with emotion:

"Eroud, no matter what, the priests of the Statue of Liberty have guarded the Dark Portal in Golfito Canyon for so many years. Now the Dark Portal is back in the hands of us Silver Moon Elves. Look at what we have done in the past year or so... We are so busy trying to capture a few liches, and those priests of the Moon Temple are just waiting on the other side of the Dark Portal... and are unwilling to do anything."

"..."

The snowstorm ended, and the two magicians left the observation deck of the magic cabin.

The two had a private conversation, which was also buried in the breeze of the dark land...

……

The magic wooden house left the main road of the expedition and began to move towards the demon hunting camp hidden in the dark land.

They were repeatedly harassed by groups of dark beasts with keen perception along the way. It was basically only the Great Magician Grams and Roy who were able to slaughter all of them...

Sometimes they would bring Leah as their little helper, and the magic wooden house would pass through two witcher camps in succession.

Every time, Magister Elaud would go into the demon hunting camp in person, usually with Roy and Leah. He found an old elf in the demon hunting camp who looked like he might be seven or eight hundred years old. Magister Elaud then asked the old elf about the whereabouts of the lich.

The old elf told Magister Elaud: "A long time ago, a lich did appear nearby. At that time, the Temple Expeditionary Force had not yet come to kill them. Later, when the Temple Expeditionary Force came, many groups of dark monsters were cleared out by these priests..."

Magister Elaud visited the most powerful demon hunting group in the demon hunting camp. The leader of the demon hunting group said to Magister Elaud arrogantly: "Are you kidding? How could there be a Lich Lord here? If there is a Lich Lord, we will immediately move to a new camp..."

"..."

Magister Elaud knew that no matter how many more questions he asked, he would not get an answer, so he just stood up and left.

……

Arriving at the demon hunting camp deep in the dark land, the person who gained the most was Roy.

Because there are a lot of accumulated monster materials in the monster hunting camp, some of which look very ordinary, but some are very precious.

Roy has recently been interested in collecting snake fangs and ghost sickles. He wants to equip each of the Dark Moon Elf warriors in the assassination team with a snake fang dagger...

When trading in the demon hunting camp, he first took out some soul crystals to purchase magic beast materials in the demon hunting camp, but the stall owners were not very interested in soul crystals, so he changed his strategy and tried to take out some dried fruits to exchange for dark magic beast materials.

Apparently the stall owners liked these dried fruits more, so a large amount of them appeared in Roy's trading list.

At this time, the magic waist bag tied around Roy's waist was like a treasure bag. Except for not being able to take out a decent set of magic pattern equipment... it could be used for almost everything, including dried fruits, elf biscuits, holy water, life tree sap, and life potion.

These things are exactly what demon hunters need most.

Whenever the magicians arrive at a demon hunting camp, they will sell some of the simplest magic scrolls. Whether it is a water-gathering scroll or a fire-gathering scroll, the demon hunters are willing to buy some.

Magister Elaud also discovered one thing, that only by making a deal with the demon hunter could he gain some useful information through chatting.

But this useful information does not include news about the lich...

Roy followed Mage Elaud and took the opportunity to ask these demon hunters about the news of High Priest Reed.

In fact, he was just asking casually, but he didn't expect that someone actually knew the name of High Priest Reed.

"High Priest Reed? I know him. He passed by our camp a few days ago. He helped me connect this broken finger. It has fully recovered now."

The demon hunter Roy questioned put down the goods in his hands and excitedly told Roy about the magic of High Priest Reed.

"I saw him on the road that day. He was holding a holy grail and looked like he was on a pilgrimage. His eyes were looking into the distance. At that time, my finger had just been bitten off by a dark lizard, and my hand was stained with some darkness."

"At that time, my companions advised me to cut off my palm as well. They said that only in this way could I survive. But without this hand, I couldn't survive in the dark land. So I didn't agree to chop off my hand. I took out half of the finger from the lizard's stomach and brought it back to the camp."

"I saw High Priest Reed at the entrance of the camp. He saw that my hand was injured and came over to help me heal it..."

"This is the first time I've seen such a kind and polite high priest... Of course, you are the second one!"

The demon hunter blinked and said to Roy.

"When he left you, did he say where he was going?"

The demon hunter shook his head: "He didn't say anything, but I think the look in his eyes might indicate that he's missing home..."

When Roy heard the demon hunter say this, his heart trembled slightly.

He knew that High Priest Reed's home was in the Green Empire on the Roland Continent. High Priest Reed had come all the way to the Elf Continent in order to spread the glory and faith of the Statue of Liberty.

It seemed that every demon hunting camp was extremely dilapidated, and there was a bonfire in every camp.

Mage Elaud also understood the rules of the demon hunters. Whenever he arrived at a demon hunting camp, he would take Roy and Leah to the campfire and throw a soul crystal into the campfire. Soul crystals were not valuable anyway.

After visiting six demon hunting camps in succession, Magister Elaud did not hear any news about the lich from the demon hunters.

Instead, Roy got some information about High Priest Reed in bits and pieces, and it seemed like they were taking the same path.

Every time Magister Elaud left the magic cabin and entered the demon hunting camp, Roy would be very active, because he found that he could always find some "footprints" left by High Priest Reed along the way...

High Priest Reed continued walking along this road, saving people everywhere.

He would save the demon hunters in the camp, and would also do his best to help other priests...

The magic wooden house kept moving forward, and three weeks later, it finally saw the shadow of the Dragon's Throat Expeditionary Camp outside the map.

(End of this chapter)