Final Lord

Chapter 222 Elders Punished

"Respected White Spirit God, your devout follower, Elder Sixteen Eyes, requests an audience."

Seeing that the White Spirit Tree King did not react, Elder Evil Eye panicked even more and hurriedly shouted:
"Respected White Spirit God, your devout follower, Elder Sixteen Eyes, requests an audience."

Still no response. (Third tone)

"Respected White Spirit God, your devout follower, Elder Sixteen Eyes, requests an audience."

Bai Ling, who had just fallen asleep, shook her head painfully. Anyone who has experienced being woken up so soon after falling asleep knows how unpleasant it is.

She let out a heavy sigh, sat up unhappily from the pool, and cast a phantom image in front of Elder Evil Eye.

"What are you doing?!" Bai Ling's morning grumpiness exerted a real pressure, causing Elder Evil Eye to tremble in fear.

He said cautiously, “My God, I have something to report. Our investigation has revealed that evil humans have entered the White Spirit World again.”

I'm not sure either, but they could be evil cult members; we have to be careful.

"Cultist? Who are you calling a cultist!" Bai Ling was even angrier: "I've already checked, he's definitely a good human being loyal to God and protecting the world. He can't possibly be a cultist."

Ah! You've really already met him? Elder Evil Eye was even more terrified and hurriedly asked, "White Spirit God, did you just go out to meet that stranger?"

"What does it have to do with you? Do I have to report to you where I go?" Bai Ling's voice was full of dissatisfaction, and the pressure that unconsciously seeped out made Elder Evil Eye tremble with fear.

"That's not what I meant, that's not what I meant," Elder Evil Eye hurriedly said. "I was just worried about you, White Spirit God. Those cultists are very cunning and good at disguising themselves. I was worried that you would be deceived by their disguise."

Bai Ling remained silent for a moment, then a dazzling silver whip suddenly flew out from its roots and lashed out at Elder Evil Eye, sending him rolling several times on the spot, letting out a shrill scream.

Bai Ling's projection instantly appeared above Elder Evil Eye's head, and she said coldly, "Are you implying that Brother Bu Fu is untrustworthy? Do you want to ruin the friendship that Brother Bu Fu and I just established?"
"If I can't believe it, who can? You guys? You bunch of guys who only know how to take from me and never give back?"

Elder Evil Eye was in great pain, not only physically but also emotionally.

"Huh? A friend? You're not convinced by me?!"

My God! Why?!

We, the Evil Eye Clan, have lived in the White Spirit Forest for two and a half years, diligently sweeping the forest floor every day, worshipping you once in the morning and once in the evening, and never missing a monthly sacrificial ceremony.

"None of us are qualified to be your friend, Bai Lingshen. How could a newcomer from out of town be qualified?"

Bai Ling coldly looked at Elder Evil Eye and said calmly:
"Sweep up the ground? You mean you collect all the resources that fell from the White Spirit Tree and use them yourself?"
A sacrificial ceremony? You mean you harvested things from the White Spirit World and offered them to me?

"I am the god of the White Spirit World; everything in this world originally belonged to me. You're returning my things, and I should thank you?"

Elder Evil Eye felt a pang of panic. Oh no, how does the White Spirit God know everything? Wasn't He always so simple-minded, easily amused by any story? How did He suddenly change his nature?
That outsider, it must be that outsider! He's the one who bewitched Bai Lingshen.

Faced with the undeniable truth, Elder Evil Eye panicked terribly, his brain cells nearly killing off, before he could come up with a suitable explanation. He knelt on one knee and hurriedly said, "White Spirit God, we are not greedy for your resources. It's just that our Evil Eye Clan is still very weak and has no choice but to borrow the White Spirit World for development. Once we become strong, we will definitely go to the outside world to find more and better things to offer to you."

We are utterly loyal and devoted to you. Compared to that newcomer from out of town, we have been with you for so long and have stood the test of time. We are far more suitable to be your friends.

"Oh? You also want to be my friend." To Elder Evil Eye's surprise, White Spirit God did not continue to punish him, but instead landed lightly opposite him and said calmly, "Then come on."

"Come...come what?" Elder Evil Eye looked up at White Spirit God in confusion.

Bai Ling was furious! Another white whip flew out from the Tree King and lashed the Evil Eye Elder away!
"Ah!!! My God!" Elder Evil Eye collapsed to the ground in agony, his tentacles twitching.

"You don't even know how to pay your friend fee, yet you want to be my friend! I think the one trying to deceive me isn't the one who's not convinced by me, but you! You better reflect on your actions, and if I hear you say anything bad about me again, I'll drive your Evil Eye Clan out of the forest!"

Elder Evil Eye panicked; he was truly panicked. Even if Bai Ling Shen wanted to kill him, he wouldn't be this afraid. But if the Evil Eye Clan were really driven out of this sacred land, he would become a sinner against his race.

"No, my god! My loyalty to you is as clear as day, my god!" Elder Evil Eye cried out, but Bai Ling didn't even glance at him; the projection simply vanished before his eyes.

Elder Evil Eye panicked even more. Everything the Evil Eye Clan had now was given to them by the White Spirit God, who could take it all back at any time. They were used to living a life of ease, eating and drinking well every day, and increasing their strength without even moving. If the White Spirit God kicked them out, how would they survive?

"No, we can't give up yet. We helped the White Spirit God fight off the rootworm tide. We deserve credit for that. The White Spirit God will surely remember our kindness, and we can still make amends."

Elder Evil Eye hurriedly used his tentacles to climb to the foot of the White Spirit Tree King, lay down on the ground, and prostrated himself to repent to the White Spirit.

He used his mental power to contact several members of his clan, asking them to find sixteen huge stones to weigh him down, hoping to gain Bai Ling's sympathy by punishing himself in this way.

But he didn't know that after cursing Elder Evil Eye, Bai Ling was so sleepy that she fell into a sweet sleep, and his actions were destined to be in vain.

……

……

Nehru huddled in the mud of the grass, a metallic taste rising in his throat—the taste of fear.

Ten minutes earlier, he and a large group of cultists had entered this magical rainforest in carefully cultivated root-extinction insects to explore the mysteries of the desolate wetlands.

Ten minutes later, he was chased to the brink of extinction by a strangely shaped nature spirit and had no choice but to flee with the bishop's teleportation.

In his mind, the memory was still stuck on the moment he was chased by the strange moth.

"Run...run!" someone roared, but the voice abruptly stopped as a beam of silver light shone on his companion, who instantly turned into amber. He was no exception.

In a flash of memory, he suddenly saw all his colleagues around him turned into mincemeat, and terrifying wind blades rushed straight at him. He even died once from the attack of the wind blades.

If he hadn't carried the precious resurrection item, he would have become mincemeat like his colleagues.

(End of this chapter)