Lord of the Holy Judgment

They say that the holy decree cannot be violated. I said, then let me write it - rewrite the rules of the Holy Inquisition. When Ling Xiao woke up from the ruin world, the Origin Talisman bracelet on his wrist was burning like a soldering iron. It allowed him to see the cruelest truth in the world: the so-called way of heaven and the so-called laws are just lines of golden code that can be modified. The so-called Holy Judgment is nothing more than a well-written scam. The God Realm judged him as a heretic in the name of "Holy Judgment". The demon world regards him as the only one who can break the situation due to the lack of "holy judge". And Ye Jin, the Demon Lord with the same source of runes branded on his chest and his eyes filled with love and hate for thousands of years, just chuckled: "Welcome to the source code layer of the Holy Inquisition, my accomplice." Now, the defenders of the Old Inquisition have initiated a purge protocol. They want to completely format all "errors", including this pair of souls who have seen through the truth. "Very good." Ling Xiao's fingertips burned with the light of the Origin Talisman, intertwining with Ye Jin's power of chaos to form a web. "Then let the world see—" "When the person who writes the Holy Judgment decides to make the judgment for himself." "Old God, where should you kneel?"