I traveled through time and space and became the Archbishop of Stormwind!

Alvin thought about it and turned back to discuss it with Lord Silvalene.

The lord nodded, stood up again, and tapped his cup.

Seeing that everyone had stopped, the lord announced loudly, "Everyone, take out the bracelets inlaid with arcane crystals that you obtained from Arugal. Mr. Priest will use magic to purify the evil power from these bracelets."

Everyone gathered the bracelets together and placed them on the table in front of them.

In fact, Alvin couldn't guarantee whether he could dispel the magic.

He didn't know whether the crystal contained magic or a curse. If it was a curse, he was afraid that he would be unable to do anything about it. He would have to go to Silvermoon City or Dalaran to ask a mage to come over. But now he wanted to give it a try.

Everyone spread out in a circular open space, and Alvin stood alone in it.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, selecting the skill icon of "Mass Dispersion" in his mind. In an instant, his body began to emit a soft golden light.

A dazzling light flashed on the tops of Alvin's raised hands, and he whispered an ancient spell.

As the spell was chanted, a huge circular magic circle gradually unfolded from the air, emitting dazzling light.

The edge of the magic circle was engraved with complex runes, shining with a mysterious golden glow.

Under the astonished gaze of the townspeople, the magic circle rose higher and higher, and became larger and larger, eventually covering the entire Silver Pine Forest.

When Alvin finished his spell, a huge magic circle suddenly fell, covering everything in the forest.

When the light of the magic circle touched people's bodies, everyone felt a surge of warm energy flowing into their bodies.

The feeling was like the spring sunshine shining on the body, warm and comfortable, as if every cell was cheering, fatigue and pain disappeared in an instant, replaced by an unprecedented ease and pleasure.

The darkness in the forest was also dispelled. The townspeople were stunned, and Alvin himself was shocked by this wonderful sight.

Then Alvin felt a severe backlash of mana exhaustion, and his body staggered and he fell to the ground.

I didn't expect that group dispersal in this world is so powerful and consumes so much mana!

Alvin thought, and then looked at the skill icon, it had turned gray, and the cooldown time was one month!

Lord Silvalain was the first to recover from his shock. He hurriedly called for his treasured magical spring water and fed it to Alvin, saying, "This is what Arugal brought from Dalaran. It finally came in handy. Drink it!"

Alvin quickly gulped down a few mouthfuls, and after sitting for a while, he felt his magic power gradually recovering.

"Sure enough, the effect of these magic springs is far inferior to the spring water made by the Starwish sisters." He sighed.

Wow! Everyone was stunned by the miraculous magic, their eyes widened and their mouths opened wide, as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing.

There was a mysterious energy in the air, as if every speck of dust was gleaming.

The children jumped excitedly, pointing at the gorgeous magic trail in the sky, their eyes full of admiration and respect.

"This is incredible!"

A white-haired old man said excitedly, tears glistening in the corners of his eyes, "I have never seen such powerful magic in my life!"

"Yes, Mr. Priest is simply our savior!" another villager echoed, his voice full of awe.

Everyone was talking about it, and the sound of praise was endless.

Some people started to applaud, and then more people joined in the enthusiastic applause, and finally the whole square was filled with applause.

Silverline reached out, pulled Alvin up from the ground, and walked to the front holding his hand.

He raised his hand, signaling for everyone to be quiet. The crowd gradually calmed down, and all eyes were focused on Silvaline and Alvin.

"Everyone,"

Silverlaine's voice was loud and warm. "Today, we witnessed a miracle. Alvin not only saved us, he also gave us hope and courage, and showed us the power of the Holy Light. Here, I propose that we raise our glasses together to pay tribute to this great hero!"

Silverlaine took a glass of wine from the servant and raised it high. "Let us drink to the miracle priest, the spokesperson of the Holy Light, the savior of Silverpine Forest—Elwen Priest!"

"Cheers!" The crowd shouted in unison, raised their cups, and cheers resounded through the sky again.

Alvin stood in the center, smiling modestly and also raised his glass.

Miracle Priest, Spokesperson of the Holy Light, Savior of Silverpine Forest...it seems like the titles before my name are getting longer and longer...

When the moon rose high in the sky, the banquet finally ended.

Lord Silverlaine was drunk and was carried home by several strong young men. He held Alvin's hand tightly all the way and kept muttering, "Alvin, haha, my dear Alvin! You must stay here for a few more days, we still have a good chat! You must not leave! Do you hear me? You must not leave!"

Alvin dealt with it with a smile, and finally settled him down, and Alvin was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

He and Akali Tasha carried Jim back to the room.

Jim had also drunk a bit too much, and he kept bragging to Alvin along the way: "You know, Alvin, I'm a real hero! Back in Alterac Valley, I fought Yetis with my bare hands, kicking over a dozen of them off the Alterac Mountains like balls! I even spent a few nights with a Yeti girl. That was so exciting... hiccups!"

Alvin agreed casually while dodging Jim's burp, which smelled so bad!

He helped Jim onto the bed.

Jim turned over, rolled up the covers, and began to snore.

Alvin looked at him helplessly and shook his head, thinking: "This guy is really drunk, and he's kicking the snow monster like a ball!"

Alvin was exhausted after the day and wanted to lie down and sleep, but Jim's snoring was too loud and he couldn't fall asleep.

He got up helplessly, took out the book "Jewelry Processing: From Beginner to Expertise", sat down at the dining table downstairs in the hotel, and began to read it under the dim oil lamp.

The content of the book was detailed and interesting, and Alvin was gradually attracted and forgot everything around him.

After reading the book, Alvin realized that what Solanlian said before was true.

Jewelry processing is indeed a delicate craft, involving the cutting and polishing of gemstones, and then using magic to adjust the magic in the gemstones to a level suitable for coordination with the wearer's magic. Finally, different abilities are given to the jewelry according to different drawings, thereby enhancing its properties.

Every step requires extremely precise operation, otherwise all the efforts will be wasted.

The whole process requires superb skills and rich experience, so only skilled jewelers can produce high-quality gemstones.

The book was not thick and Alvin finished it quickly.

He closed the book, closed his eyes, and recalled the working principles of jewelry processing described in the book. He finally understood that jewelry processing is not a craft as the name suggests. In fact, it is an art that requires precise magical control.

Since I happen to have such a large piece of Ao Shui crystal on hand, what are you waiting for? Let's get started!

Maybe I can make the gem that I promised to give to Solanlian in advance!