I Spread the Holy Light Across the World!

Thanks for the invite.

I'm in another world.

I've been transmigrated for eighteen years.

"All right, you got me. I'm done pretending." Zhou Jin, his face bruised and swollen, set down the katana and ripped the Demon Slayer Corps patch off his left arm.

Slowly, he pulled out a glowing cross as tall as a person.

"The Holy Light will protect you! Hahahahaha!"

Yixiao, the Ghost Emperor of the First Demon Realm, clutched his wife and screamed, "Aah! Don't come any closer!"

"I never expected him to take such a huge cross and whack me right here on the... uh... upper jaw."

The victim, the Ninth Apostle, Bakal the Tyrant Dragon King, explained in an interview.

Zhou Jin scratched his head. "I wasn't thinking that hard at the time. I just wanted to send them to the afterlife. They were so pitiful..."

"You mean send them to the afterlife with physical force?" the reporter asked.

"Hey, don't go slandering my good name without proof! I'm compassionate, okay? I'm a college student, and I have a certificate to prove it!"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.