"The greater the power of authority, the greater the influence."

The pure-colored mandala has a strange expression.

This authority is actually very powerful.

The more virtuous the other person is, the easier it is to fall into their trap, like the fairy of Yaotai a thousand years ago.

Just because of a trivial matter... he could use this authority to make her lose half of her fighting power.

But on the contrary—

This authority was practically nothing more than free food for a complete bastard like Shi Yan.

This guy has no idea what guilt is.

They bullied people and didn't even apologize!

“So…” Pure Color Mandala glared angrily at Master Yan.

"You just need to make her forget what guilt is, leave her mind completely blank. The power of 'evil in her heart' will then naturally crumble."

"Is there any other way?" Shi Yan simply looked calmly at the pure-colored mandala. She knew there must be other ways.

“Yes…” Pure Color Mandala nodded.

"We demons are beings born to be prey to the strong, where the weak submit to the strong..."

"Naturally, the same applies to authority."

"You just need to overwrite that guy's authority with a higher level of authority to remove her authority."

Shi Yan's eyes were twitching wildly.

What does the phrase "pure color mandala" mean?

It means that I can use the [Happy Heaven - Womb Mandala] on Qi Yin once.

But how is this different from the first solution?

How could the heart of an ordinary person possibly withstand the power of the Lesser Embryo?

Even when wielding his power over the pure color mandala, Shi Yan had to be careful.

The final result...

Isn't it just turning girls into dolls who can only say "Aba aba"?

The former is only temporary, while the latter... might be permanent.

wrong--

Wait a minute, Shi Yan suddenly thought of something else.

"Is there no other way?" she continued to ask.

“Of course there is,” the Pure Color Mandala replied confidently. “There is one last way—”

"That is, those who wield power come to reap their own harvest."

"Take back the authority."

The teacher knew what it meant to be a girl.

The otherworldly demons take pleasure in feeding on human emotions and desires.

Clearly, what Wenren Ershu prefers is this feeling of moving forward with guilt.

But... she suddenly looked at the Pure Color Mandala with suspicion, "How come you know her so well...?"

It's one thing for a girl to be familiar with the fetal bud.

Why is she so familiar with Wenren Ershu?

Jingse Mandala's expression suddenly turned grim. She hesitated for a long time before reluctantly and stammeringly answering, under the warning of her master scratching her chin...

"Because...if nothing unexpected happens."

"That guy was created by me."

"Her authority... its full name is... [Hua Le Tian · Tian Mo Bo Bei Ye]."

Shi Yan raised an eyebrow. "Hmm?"

If I remember correctly... the name of the Pure Color Mandala should also be Hualetian.

Okay... you're the culprit behind this messy relationship.

The Pure Color Mandala knelt there obediently, as if it had already foreseen its 'tragic' future. "You should have seen it before..."

"A thousand years ago, before that decisive battle..."

"That bastard sent me back to the Outer Heavens."

Shi Yan nodded.

Indeed, she had seen this scene before.

Jingse Mandala cried her heart out, calling him a liar, as Loulan sent her back to the Outer Heaven.

They probably didn't want anything to happen to the girl.

"Have you never been confused?" The Pure Color Mandala's expression was heavy, as if she were recalling some unbearable past, "How did I, who was sent back to the outer heavens, return to the mortal world?"

Shi Yan didn't respond, but quietly waited for what was to come.

“I accepted another person’s prayer and descended in the form of Paranirmitavasavartin.”

"That person is very weak—"

"Compared to that bastard, she's nothing."

“But… out of gratitude to her,” the Pure Color Mandala suddenly said with a look of disgust, “I still granted her wish and gave her a portion of my power.”

"and then?"

"And then..." Pure Color Mandala suddenly became very aggrieved, "and then that guy actually betrayed me..."

"She actually went to that damned immortal and sold me out."

"And that's how they stole a portion of my power!"

The pure-colored mandala looked so wronged that its cheeks puffed up.

Looking at the girl, Shi Yan even wanted to hug her and comfort her.

Well...

You demons are so easy to fool.

The spirit of the underworld is pure and simple.

She reached out her hand, and the pure-colored mandala honestly rubbed against her, looking pitiful as it nestled in Shi Yan's palm.

The girl suddenly realized what was happening halfway through.

I am the noble Paranirmitavasavartin.

It is the Demon of Hualetian.

He is the strongest being in the entire Outer Heavens besides that idiot.

How can I act cute in the hands of a tiny human?

But... I felt incredibly wronged.

For a whole thousand years... let alone complaining or whining, the Pure Color Mandala didn't even have anyone to talk to in the Taixu Secret Realm.

"Just this once—"

"Just this once..."

She closed her eyes, letting Shi Yan's fingers curl and gently scratch her chin.

Perhaps it had been a very long time since she had seen the Pure Color Mandala, but she opened her golden-red heterochromatic eyes and, for the first time... grasped Shi Yan's hand.

After her playful outburst, the pure-colored mandala composed herself.

She looked at Shi Yan.

The demon's wicked nature was revealed once again—

To establish an evil law is to harbor malicious intent.

This is the true nature of the pure color mandala.

No matter how cute or easy to manipulate someone's appearance may be.

She is still the same free spirit.

Almost one person... no, one demon, destroyed the entire Azure Lotus Sword Sect.

"Then... Master's words~~~"

Pure Color Mandala gently grasped Shi Yan's hand, "What will you choose?"

"It's to help her reach the extreme..."

Forget your troubles and sins.

"Use the power of 'Happy Heaven' on her again." The Heavenly Demon's voice was alluring.

"If you strike the right balance..."

"Perhaps the power of 'Happy Day' won't have any lasting negative consequences?"

The pure-colored mandala smiled slyly.

Then--

In her suddenly flustered and bewildered gaze, Shi Yan grasped the girl's small hand in return.

"I choose the fourth path—"

There is no fourth way...

“Yes~” Shi Yan smiled brightly, but... to the Pure Color Mandala, that smile looked like it was full of malice.

"Besides the authority of the Happy Heaven—"

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