Wizard: This witcher is neglecting his duties.

Chapter 341 Powerful Holy Light and the Alluring Priestess

Wayne's account of his experiences was a mix of truth and fiction. He described Baal's hellish magic as a dark, evil, and destructive force that had been sealed by another divine power and had lost the control of the evil god, leaving only pure power sealed within him.

This special situation immediately piqued Miss Paltris's interest. As a high-ranking priest with considerable experience, she had risen from a lowly ordinary priest to her current position. She had participated in the Orc Wars, treated all sorts of wounded soldiers, and served as a military priest in battles against the Orcs.

In terms of combat power, she's not the naive girl Wayne has seemed these past few days.

After hearing about Wayne's ordeal, Paltris immediately said:

"You should have told me sooner, Wayne."

"It is the responsibility of the believers of Holy Light to save those trapped by evil forces."

"Come with me to the Cathedral of Light. I'll give you a thorough check-up. There are many experienced clergy members in the cathedral. Even if I'm not capable enough to help you, they'll surely have a solution."

Wayne, of course, did not refuse the pastor's invitation.

Soon they arrived at the Cathedral of Light. Along the way, many clergy looked at the two walking side by side with curious eyes. The handsome man and beautiful woman were quite eye-catching no matter where they were.

As one of the few high priests in Stormwind, Paltris clearly holds a high position in the church. Some young priests would take the initiative to bow to her when they saw her. However, in the vast Stormwind Cathedral, there are probably only about a hundred priests in total. Obviously, even in the capital of the kingdom, the number of clergy who can use the power of holy light is limited.

A dozen minutes later, after walking a short distance, Wayne followed the pastor to a prayer room with rather simple decor.

The room contained only a few simple pieces of furniture, a simple candlestick, and a clean blanket spread in the center of the room.

After a few simple questions, Paltris had Wayne take off his shoes and then sat cross-legged on the blanket.

After Wayne was seated, the priestess took off her shoes, revealing her smooth, fair legs. She then came to the Witcher, made a prayer gesture with a very devout expression, and began to chant the doctrines of the Holy Light Codex in a beautiful voice.

As a genius priestess in the church, within just a few seconds, a holy, warm golden light emanated from the pastor.

Then, as if controlled by some kind of will, these rays of light quickly enveloped Wayne's entire body, bathing him in golden light.

This was Wayne's first close encounter with the power of the Holy Light. As one of the most powerful forces in the world of Azeroth, the Holy Light represents the goodness and unwavering faith in the universe. It can heal wounds, banish evil, and protect the light, making it the nemesis of almost all evil forces.

As the golden light enveloped his entire body, Wayne immediately felt a sense of comfort in his body and soul. The hellish magic that had been entangled in his soul and body seemed to have encountered its natural enemy, and all of it began to shrink inward, crowding towards his heart and abdomen from his limbs to the various deformed organs inside his body.

While the power of holy light continuously expels the demonic energy of hell, it also rapidly heals the wounds caused by that hellish energy.

It's been three years since Wayne was invaded by this hellish simulation, and he has never felt so relaxed.

Without the suppression of Hellish magic, Wayne was able to regain free control of the Chaos magic within him, seemingly because he had been fighting against the Hellish magic that had been eroding it for the past few years.

Wayne felt that his chaotic magic had also changed as a result, and it seemed to have made a qualitative leap in both the amount of chaotic magic and the power of the magic.

Just as he was immersed in the continuous compression of the hellish magic within his body, and his long-lost power was gradually recovering, the holy light that had been enveloping him suddenly began to weaken and then quickly ceased.

When Wayne opened his eyes, he saw a tired-looking Paltris.

The priestess, who had been in a prayer position, now had slightly parted red lips, her forehead covered with beads of sweat, her clear eyes becoming somewhat hazy, and her white priestess robe, soaked with sweat, clung to her body, outlining the voluptuous and alluring curves of her body beneath.

When Wayne looked at her, the pastor first let out a few breaths of hot air wearily, then said with a slightly apologetic expression:

"Sorry, Wayne."

"The dark power within you is far too strong. I never imagined that such a powerful dark magic could be sealed within you. It's hard to imagine how evil the evil god you fought back then was."

As she spoke, Paltris brushed her long, sweat-dampened golden hair from her forehead, then raised her face and gave Wayne a smile.

"Fortunately, the power of the Holy Light has a strong suppressive effect on this evil god."

"And as you said, this power has lost the control of the evil god and has become an unconscious, simple force."

"Give me enough time, and I can help you expel them from your body."

Upon hearing this good news, Wayne couldn't help but smile. He looked at the beautiful and strong female pastor in front of him, his gaze unconsciously drawn to her alluring figure. Besides her high, firm breasts, her long, flawless white legs also kept attracting his attention.

However, one must play the long game to catch the big fish. His current persona is that of a noble gentleman, but after only a few glances, Wayne immediately controlled himself and restrained his lustful desires.

A grateful expression appeared on his face. He then reached into his spatial bracelet and took out a bottle of fine wine from a crystal flask. He also took out a jewel-encrusted crystal goblet, poured a glass of wine that emitted a purple glow, and handed it to the priestess, softly saying:

"Thank you for your hard work, Paltris."

"You solved a problem that had been bothering me for years, and I am truly grateful to you."

"Please drink this glass of wine; it will relieve your fatigue."

"This is the most precious wine in my collection. It can heal the mind and body and is the finest elixir."

This bottle of fine wine is a top-tier elixir concocted by Wayne using the soul liquid from the Demon Grand Duke's soul goblet. It can heal both physical and spiritual fatigue, and also increase the user's soul strength.

This is a treasure that ordinary people can hardly imagine; it is far less valuable than gold of the same weight.

He was indeed very grateful to the pastor in front of him, which is why he brought out such a top-quality treasure as a token of his appreciation.

After wiping the sweat from her face, Paltris seemed to realize that her appearance was somewhat indecent. She blushed slightly with embarrassment, but the innocent girl did not doubt Wayne's thoughts at all. After hearing his thanks, she quickly waved her hand.

Only after Wayne's repeated invitations did he reluctantly drink that soul-stirring wine.

(End of this chapter)