The cinnabar mole that became a god after escaping from death

"...Just last night, the last remaining restricted space in the Holy Court of T State was finally breached by Fallen J."

The archbishop on the high seat was still wearing the dark red robe, majestic and solemn, and sighed: "In recent years, the Fallen J has broken through deeper spiritual limitations, and it is becoming more and more difficult for us to control him."

He moved his eyes to look at the much older purifier in front of him, and said in a sad tone, "Mr. Lin, for the sake of the survival of mankind, Kolando begs you to fight with the holy court and ban the fallen J as soon as possible."

Many bishops and teachers stood in the hall, all heartbroken by the condescension of the archbishop. They followed his line of sight to the end of the black and gold carpet, very resentful.

The old Taoist seemed unaware of this hostility, closed his eyes, and said calmly: "Hasn't the Holy Court already received the help of the Purifier Alliance, and President Xin Rui's super purification ability is not enough for you to use?"

Xin Rui, who was named, was silent. He held a thorn rose scepter in his hand, wore a dark blue robe, and sat on the high black lamb seat on the left side of the hall, with an indifferent and calm face.

Korando looked at him, and said slowly: "I believe that Mr. Lin still remembers the battle of killing J... that eternal ghost nine-tailed cat demon even had to rely on burning his soul to exchange for the short sleep of falling J , If we mere mortals can't work together to advance and retreat together, the world will never have light again."

Hearing such words, the old Taoist smirked and raised his eyes as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just shook his head: "The thing I regret the most is that I agreed with Pei Chu to enter the Holy Court."

Hearing this name again, Xin Rui lowered his eyes, his face remained unchanged, but complex emotions arose in his eyes.

Hearing what he said, before Kolando could speak, the bishops in front of him were furious: "The holy court is willing to devote their lives for mankind! You selfish bastard! You are not worthy of being a purifier!"

The old Taoist didn't care about the insult. He just looked at Korando and asked, "Mr. Archbishop Z, can I ask you a question?"

Kolando nodded, but his eyes were heavy: "Please tell me."

The old Taoist said slowly: "During the battle of killing J, you probably didn't do your best... Or, should you hold some unknown secret in your hands?"

He looked into Korando's eyes the whole time he spoke.

Under the gaze of the other party, his eyes were full of surprise, puzzled, but calm and tolerant: "Lin Xian Z, I think you may have misunderstood me."

The old Taoist stared at him for a moment, then slowly looked away: "Maybe."

"In short, I will not help the Holy Court anymore, please find another expert." After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Mr. Lin——" Ke Rando's voice suddenly came from behind.

Amidst the angry discussions, the archbishop remained steady.

The old Taoist then turned his head and met a pair of deep and sharp eyes like a falcon. After a while, the other party said: "I hope you will not regret it in the future."

Lin Qishan sneered silently, looked into these eyes for a moment, turned around and walked directly outside the Holy Court without looking back.

However, before walking down the first high stage, a whistling hurricane suddenly rose in the air, and the branches, leaves and gravel outside the holy court were flying, wrapped in a strong evil spirit, rushing towards the face with arrogance.

The smell was so familiar that it was frightening, the old Taoist's expression changed, and he immediately raised his head.

... Sure enough, there were many excited figures of evil monsters in the tumbling dark clouds, screaming and howling, and the sound was ear-piercing.

When the hurricane dissipated, the demon's eyes were scarlet, which made the scalp tingle.

The guards at the entrance of the main hall immediately reacted and scattered in a hurry:

"It's a demon! The demon is here!"

"Notify Lord Kolando quickly!!"

"Urgently summon the Holy Court Law Enforcement Officer! Ask for help!"

In the panic and turmoil, the old Taoist slowly took a breath of air, barely held it back, raised his head, and saw the tall and cold figure in the middle of the dark clouds.

Long time no see, Qing Xing looks more sinister than before.

As if noticing his gaze, the other party looked over indifferently, paused, but quickly looked away, as if he didn't intend to waste any more time with him.

He narrowed his eyes, opened his lips, and his voice penetrated deeply and coldly inside and outside the holy court, softly and clearly: "Korando, I will give you one last chance to hand over the tree of life."

The wind was wrapped in sand and gravel, and the roar of greedy beasts was mixed with the rustling of the wind.

Not long after, the heavy carved door of the Holy Court opened silently.

Ke Rando in a dark red robe stood in the middle of the pale, terrified crowd with a calm face.

"The Tree of Life will forever sleep in the forbidden space, and will never be exposed to pollution."

Korando looked at the figure in front of him, and said slowly: "All the Z elves in this world are your people, they respect you, love you, and don't want to see your fierce face again, please accept the purification, and restore the world peaceful."

He has said these words thousands of times, but Qingxing is still indifferent. He looked at the group of humans behind Korando who hated him so much that they wanted to kill him, but were terrified, and sneered silently.

So I didn't bother to say any more, raised my hand slightly, and the blackish green light blade directly cut the throat of the teacher closest to Korando.

The opponent's life was cut off in an instant, his face still remained in hatred and fear, but the warm blood was already splattering in all directions.

The liquid flowing on his cheeks was bloody and thick, and the sadness in Korando's eyes stagnated and finally dissipated slowly.

He stared quietly at the figure in the air with deep eyes, and said: "In this case, the Holy Court can only take over from you to protect mankind."

Qingxing smiled slightly, and repeated softly: "Whoever wants these few, I only have one request, to hand over the Z tree of life."

Korando stared at him, his J color blurred against the light: "...Impossible."

Qing Xing's expression gradually became ruthless.

"Protect Lord Kolando! Protect the Holy Court!!"

"Holy court law enforcement officer! Special combat preparation!!"

"Human souls are immortal! Fallen chickens will fall into hell forever!"

Thousands of gathered human spirits stood under the spreading dark clouds, the light in their eyes was bright, and they were full of anger and hatred.

J Ming is aloof and ruthless.

He lowered his eyes, and beneath him were countless human spirits created by himself.

……

Mottled blood splatters, thick and rapid gunshots, and excited screaming demons.

Everything is like that Shura night in the J-killing battle.

"Help! Help!!!"

"Master Xin Rui! We can't fight against the super evil monster in the southwest!"

"Ahhhh!"

"Bishop Korando! Please—"

With a soft "chick", the pale liquid sprayed out, and the pupils full of fear instantly lost their light, became gray and silent, and fell heavily to the ground.

Russell's metal right limb lost its core support, twisted ridiculously, and fell inch by inch into the pool of dirty blood, with horror still remaining on his face.

"Master Russell!"

The teachers in W State screamed in despair.

Korando lowered his eyes to hide the disgust in his eyes, took off his robe and covered Russell, and when he raised his eyes again, there was a clear compassion in his eyes.

The teachers were deeply grateful for his respect for Russell, tears still filled their eyes in grief, and said with hatred: "Master Kolando! We are going to confront the fallen J. If there is any misfortune, please help us Master Russell restrain the corpse!"

Korando raised his hand with a sad tone: "Poor children, Korando will always remember your kindness."

Behind him was the Hokage of Hell, and the teachers were bloody and embarrassed, but after a few solemn salutes, they stood up, still gritted their teeth and rushed into the fighting crowd.

"Revenge for Master Russell!!"

"J obviously killed all Z! He is not worthy to be J!"

"Human souls are immortal! Fallen chickens will fall into hell forever!"

……

Across the hustle and bustle of blood, Korando looked at Shang Ji's dark pupils with compassion, but with a smile on his face.