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Chapter 575 Reviving the Temple (Seeking monthly votes at the beginning of the month!)
The Sacred Tree is the symbol of the Elven race and the Elven royal court, and most of the inhabitants are members of the Elven royal family.

In other words, this is the most prestigious place for the elves.

Even if the Elven race were extremely poor, they would never open their territory to the outside world.

After all, the Sacred Tree is essentially the political center of the entire Elven race. Normally, such a place would not be open to the outside world unless the Elven race had declined to the point of being similar to a small principality.

Obviously, we haven't reached that point yet.

Therefore, the area around the sacred tree is heavily guarded.

Just like the court of the Ishtar Empire, there were patrol teams led by fourth-tier mages everywhere, and occasionally one could see what appeared to be fifth-tier mages moving around inside.

Who knows, there might be a sixth-tier mage guarding the sacred tree inside.

Celia didn't think her disguise could fool a sixth-tier mage; she was afraid she'd be discovered as soon as she went in.

"The royal court's magic array is rather peculiar; it seems to be directly integrated into the sacred tree, utilizing the sacred tree's life element to isolate it from external detection and modification..."

Celia tried using her Mage's Hand to touch the magic circle protecting the Sacred Tree and the Royal Court, and stopped going deeper after discovering that the magic circle had a defensive mechanism.

She could intrude into the magic arrays of heretical strongholds and even cities without any scruples, but she still respected the most core magic arrays.

"There's no other way... Lana should be safe in the royal court, so I don't need to worry about her..."

Celia thought about it and prepared to give up.

At this moment, Ross laughed and said, "Giving up so easily?"

Celia looked over, rolled her eyes, and said, "Are we supposed to force our way in if we don't give up?"

Ross said, "The elf isn't deep within the royal court, but rather in the treehouse at the very edge. You don't need to go inside; you can sense her situation simply by being on the tree closest to the sacred tree."

Celia's eyes lit up. "That's true."

If it's just simple perception, there's no problem.

So Celia acted swiftly.

First, he sensed Lana's location, then secretly ran to the roof of someone's tree, squatted down on a tree trunk close to the branches of the sacred tree, released his senses, and slowly sensed Lana's situation without being detected by the sacred tree's magic circle.

Slowly, Celia's brows furrowed.

"Something's not right. Lana seems to have overdrawn her magic power, allowing the contamination to take advantage of her weakness and causing exponentially more serious consequences. Although it hasn't affected her internal organs yet, it has impacted her body and magic power..."

"If she is not treated soon, her rank will be permanently fixed at the third rank, with no further advancement."

Celia would never stand idly by and watch someone's potential be crushed if she had feelings for them.

However, Celia was unfamiliar with the area and had no idea how to sneak into the sacred tree to heal Lana.

The girl rubbed her temples, and after thinking for a long time, she gave up and chose the simplest and most brutal method—

"Lord Ross, please respond to your most loyal follower, Celia, and help Celia!"

Ross stared at her and flicked her forehead.

"You've thought about this for so long, and this is all you've come up with?"

Celia rubbed her forehead and chuckled, "I'm not good at this kind of thing anyway. If I were to find another way to get in, it would definitely take a lot of time. By then, the Elf King's City would already be shrouded in pollution."

Ross chuckled and shook his head. "Alright, I'll help you out then. Consider it payment for letting you come and collect the stuff."

"Hey hey hey."

The next second, Cyria was kicked out of Ross's body and thrown into the mental space.

He manipulated Celia's body, checked it over, and then flashed into the area of ​​the Sacred Tree.

Not long after, he arrived outside the small treehouse where Lana was staying.

Just as he was about to push the door open, he suddenly had a thought and stopped, sensing the sounds coming from inside.

"How about it?"

"The situation is not optimistic. Perhaps only by sending him to the Temple of Resurrection can he be saved."

"The Temple of Resurrection? Are you sure? If possible, it's best to avoid any contact with that place." "It's impossible to have no contact at all. They possess the power of resurrection and are extremely skilled in healing and saving lives."

"But don't forget what's behind them. Sending people to the Temple of Resurrection means no one knows if they might implant their own things in our people."

"If you don't send it over, what other options do you have?"

"..."

"Sigh, Lana is a good girl with great talent. She may be able to complete the Ascension Trial soon. We cannot let such a talented person pass away."

"..."

Ross listened to the sounds coming from inside, lost in thought.

"The Temple of Resurrection?"

Celia also looked puzzled.

"What is the Temple of Resurrection? I don't think I've ever heard of it."

Ross said, "Don't even mention you, I've never heard of it either. It's not something that existed before."

Celia said, "It's probably a unique force within the Elven race, like the Dark Elves they talk about, which are hard to find in books."

"Maybe."

Rose responded casually.

He went to the side and hid in the shadows, waiting until the people inside left before entering Lana's room.

Looking at Lana lying on the wicker bed, Ross pondered for a moment, then reached out and placed his hand on her forehead.

A faint light emerged.

After a long while, Ross withdrew his hand.

Feeling the senses shared with Ross, Celia couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why doesn't Lord Ross just heal Lana directly?"

Ross said calmly, "I'm very interested in what they call the 'Temple of Resurrection.' Perhaps what we're looking for is within this so-called 'Temple of Resurrection.'"

"Huh? Isn't what we're looking for inside the Twilight Cult's stronghold?"

Ross said, "A faction doesn't necessarily have to use the same name until the end. I'm just having a feeling. Anyway, the other half of the Puppet Heart isn't in a hurry. This Temple of Resurrection might give us a surprise."

"Ok."

Ross did not treat Lana, but simply repaired her internal organs, protecting her most vital parts to prevent the pollution from damaging her internal organs and magical talents.

Incidentally, he also reduced the pain caused by the pollution raging in his body, allowing Lana's furrowed brows to relax.

Having done all this, Ross glanced at Lana and quietly left, just as quietly as he had come.

Outwardly, Lana appears unchanged, still fighting against the invasion of pollution.

Ross left a spiritual mark on her.

They were just waiting for the elves to send her to the Temple of Resurrection for treatment.

After leaving the sacred tree, Ross reclaimed control of his body.

"Next, we'll just wait and see when they send Lana over. Once we go, we'll know what the Temple of Resurrection is all about."

"Okay, I'll find a place to stay first."

Celia agreed, her eyes darting around.

"But before that, I need to see how the Elf King City is dealing with the wave of pollution."

Celia was very curious about how the Elf King City would respond.

Time flies, and before we knew it, it was afternoon.

The sweeping wave of pollution reached the Elf King's City.

(End of this chapter)