The villain's way to tame the protagonist

——The evil cat Vola could laugh as she watched thousands of people die in front of her eyes. She believed in strength and power and would never have her ideals shattered. Anser did not like to dominate and tame others by trampling on them, but... facing such a terrible big cat, the only way he could do was to trample on them.

The only good news is that Miss Cat Vola has an indomitable will. It will be a long and arduous task to crush her dignity. Anser has plenty of opportunities to find her for entertainment.

"Woo...wow!"

Listening to Miss Cat Vola's increasingly trembling growls, Anser couldn't help but lower the large cat teaser in his hand, allowing her to grab the bait hanging on the pole.

The impatient cat Vola directly pressed the black substance into his chest, and then the whole cat twitched violently. His mouth was stuffed with a ball gag and he couldn't make a painful roar. Only muffled whimpers echoed in the courtyard.

Anser knew too well what Ivora's threshold was. He and Ivora had been at loggerheads for no less than ten years, fighting each other since childhood. Ivora, whose head was full of blood, fire, power and authority, couldn't see Anser clearly, but how could Anser not see through this woman who was, to some extent... also quite pure?

“After eating a little, I want to eat more.”

Anser, who was sitting on the recliner, raised his lips slightly: "A greedy cat that can never be satisfied."

While Ivora was still trying hard to digest the ball of abyss matter, Ansher calmly hung another ball on the large cat toy. The elements condensed from this ball of abyss matter were more refined than the previous one, which instantly made Ivora, who was still trembling in pain from digesting the abyss matter, raise his head.

The hunger and madness in her blood-red eyes made Marina frown slightly.

"It's really... dangerous." The witch whispered, "Her desire for power is so crazy that I can't imagine it."

"When she was still the high-spirited eldest princess who looked down upon the world, her obsession with power was no less than that of the reigning emperor."

Anser shook the cat toy. It hadn't been digested yet. The trembling big cat suddenly jumped up tremblingly as if driven by instinct, and reached out to grab the abyss substance that made her salivate. Then, regretfully, she missed it and fell heavily to the ground. She rolled on the lawn, her body still twitching slightly, looking quite miserable.

"So after losing everything she was proud of..."

The devil chuckled and whispered, "To what morbid level will this desire rise?"

This factor will also be a factor throughout his training of Ivora.

Although it sounds strange, Ivora Feasting Flame's "love" for Anser cannot be said to be completely hypocritical. At least 60 to 70 percent of it is true.

She wanted to be Anser's partner and have children from the bottom of her heart, even though her purpose was still to gain more strength and satisfy her fanatical and morbid desire for conquest. But even so, even after Anser accepted Ivora, this crazy woman would get bored with Anser and turn against him immediately. Her "love" for Anser was real, but it was distorted and a little unsightly.

Anser pulled the cat toy bit by bit, making the trembling cat Wola slowly crawl towards him, and finally, under the mental oppression and the fusion of elements, it crawled weakly at his feet.

Young Hydra took off the abyss matter and swung it above Cat Vola's head. Although Miss Cat Vola seemed to have no strength to raise her hand to grab it now, he could see that the pink tips of the cat's ears were moving with the movement of the abyss matter, which looked quite interesting.

"As long as you change and correct your bad nature..." he whispered, smiling and looking up at Ivora's face, "You may become a good cat, dear Miss Catvola."

At this moment, Cat Wola's expression and eyes were a little dazed. It seemed that the snatch she had just forced herself to make was completely driven by bottomless greed. Now it was already difficult for her to digest the initial ball of abyss matter.

Ansher thought about it and took out the ball gag from Miss Cat Vola's mouth.

"Haah...haah..."

Cat Vola, who still hadn't come to her senses, just let out meaningless heavy gasps. Now she couldn't even control her body. Saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth, and then gradually pulled out long silver threads, making her look like she had been broken.

However, it didn't take long for the chilling blood-red eyes to regain their spirit. Ivora, who had recovered from his shock, twitched his nose, and as soon as he came to his senses, he almost reflexively grabbed the abyss substance in Anther's hand.

It's like a cat that was sleeping one second and turned on at the speed of light the next second because a plate of cat food appeared in front of its nose.

"Give it to me...give it to me...hmm?"

It was not until he shouted subconsciously and made a hoarse and dry sound that Cat Wola reacted and subconsciously touched his mouth.

And just when she was finally able to speak and was about to pour out a bunch of garbage in anger, Anser directly handed the ball of abyss matter to Cat Vola's mouth.

This time, the cat's greed overcame her ego again. Cat Vola, who originally wanted to vent her anger, bit Anser's palm directly, but comically missed it again.

Anser actually used similar little games to tease Shitana, and Shitana's reaction was much cuter than Cat Vola's, but the problem is... even Shitana, after being fooled once, would not be fooled a second time.

And now Miss Vola, the cat who has nothing, is obviously more hungry and insatiable than Anser imagined, which is interesting on another level.

"Do you really want to eat, Ivora?"

Anser chuckled and tossed the black substance. Cat Vola's eyes and ears moved up and down as he tossed it, as if his soul was left there.

After several seconds, she finally reacted and sneered, "Do you think this mixture of factors can make me collapse?"

"You are so weak now, you are not qualified to say such big words."

Young Hydra shook his head. "If a cat has diarrhea, it's very difficult to deal with."

The corners of Cat Vola's eyes twitched a few times, she stood up and growled at Anser:

"Damn it... I'm not a cat!"

"Oh?"

Anser raised his eyebrows slightly: "In that case, your cute cat ears and cat tail are no longer necessary."

He waved his hand, and the surging ether that had transformed into cat ears and cat tails dissipated madly like a floodgate opening.

"and many more!"

Ivora, who immediately became impatient, grabbed Ansel's wrist. She was about to say something, but after meeting Ansel's half-smile, she took deep breaths and slowly knelt down on all fours, allowing her soft body to stretch out like a cat.

This damn devil... cat? He actually thought I was a cat? It was all because of that bitch Su Silun's nonsense. I actually... was actually thought of as a cat!

Feeling Ansel's palm caressing her head, the perfectly fitting cat ears also felt the comfortable touch. Miss Cat Vola was so angry that she wanted to go crazy, but there was nothing she could do.

She must...reclaim her qualifications and her power.

The empire needs a qualified ruler, and she also has to punish and avenge those guys... and those beasts in the past few days, and all of this requires power, huge power.

Ivora lowered his head, a cold and ferocious smile appearing on his face.

She knew that although Anser was cautious and meticulous, he was also an extremely confident person.

This guy was sure that he could control her tightly, so he didn't care about the progress of restoring his strength. As long as he could please her, it didn't matter even if he let go too much.

And this bastard...will definitely pay the price for his actions!

While thinking this, the Cat's Greed, which controlled Cat Vola's body, made her body sway with the abyss material in Anser's hand while she was almost unconscious, and she was really almost no different from a domestic cat.

When Cat Wola came to her senses and focused her vision, she found herself lying on Anther's knees. Like every other pet that had been teased, she tried to raise her neck and hands to grab the abyss material that Anther had held high.

Damn it... How could I not even be able to control my own desires! That bastard Anser must have used some weird magic!

Ivola cursed her incompetent self in her heart. She would never accept that the mentally retarded woman lying on Ansel's knees like a house cat was her!

"Meow."

Anser crossed his legs, brought the abyss matter close to the nose of Cat Vola, and then quickly retracted it.

"Meow...it's yours."

Cat Vola stared at the abyss material in Anser's hand and sneered with extreme disdain:

"Are you kidding, Ansir? There is no way I would give you such a small favor out of condescension. I would never treat myself like a cat for you to play with at will. No way!"

Half a minute later, looking at the abyss material in Anser's palm, which was like a black diamond and condensed with countless top-level element fragments, Miss Cat Vola was silent for a long time, and slowly changed from standing to crawling on all fours.

Anser, this bastard... He still dares to look down on me. Sooner or later, sooner or later, he will definitely pay the price for his arrogance! Definitely!

As for me…it’s just a meow, it doesn’t mean I think of myself as a cat.

Chapter 5: The Church and the Bait

Anser remained in the courtyard. As for the cat Vola, who was intoxicated by the pure elemental fragments, she had been dragged away by her good sister and was ready for a new round of training.

"Surprisingly, he is much more obedient than I thought..."

Anser took a sip of wine, recalling the scene where Miss Cat Vola reluctantly bent down and meowed after seeing the abyss substance that looked like a black diamond.

How should I put it... Because everything went so smoothly, there wasn't much pleasure.

Although Anser had expected Ivora's extreme desire and morbid pursuit of power, she did not go crazy and scream, but just accepted it obediently, which surprised Anser.

This means that our former Princess, now Miss Catvola, likes him more than Anser imagined, and therefore has more tolerance and obedience towards Anser than he expected.

However, she had almost no patience for Susilunke, and a friendly exchange between the two sisters would have been more interesting, but Anser was free now and had the time to spend with them.

"Mr. Anser."

The witch lady in an elegant black dress emerged from Anser's shadow. She lowered her head slightly and said softly, "Bishop Mu has arrived."

"Prepare the tea and let him in."

"Yes."

Ansel placed the wine glass in his hand on the tea table, closed his eyes, folded his fingers, and waited for the arrival of the cardinal in white.

The Holy Church of United Kingdom, the world's largest supernatural organization with religious colors.

According to geographical division, it occupies the entire continent west of the Tiantu Mountains and has the only route through Donggang. Every year, it sends priests to the empire and preaches in the empire with the permission of the second emperor. It is currently the largest religion in the empire, without a doubt.

It’s just that this “largest” is limited to the scope of religion, and in the empire... the soil for the survival of religion can be said to be extremely barren.

The emperor's authority and power to rule over all things are thousands of times more majestic than any fictional gods. The essence of religion is nothing more than using faith to rule, and the emperor's rule is enough to crush any faith.

If the priests sent by the Holy Church were not very powerful, they would not even be qualified to gain a foothold in the empire.

Not long after, Cardinal Mu arrived at the courtyard. He came to Anser in a plain white robe and bowed to him in a manner that perfectly complied with the imperial norms.

"I am honored to see you, Regent...His Highness Hydra."

Yes, after that declaration that sounded like the arrival of the devil, Ansir Hydra gained a more important title - Regent.

He still had no intention of ending the rule of the Feasting Flame Royal Family, but temporarily controlled the empire in the name of regent. No one knew what the purpose of this devil's unnecessary move was.

Today, when all the Grand Dukes have perished, the young Hydra, who is capable of sweeping away all opponents of the empire, does not need to inherit the empire with the so-called great rule. Or rather... the emperor's "great rule" is not as useful as Anser's own reputation.

However, since His Highness Hydra wanted to be the regent, what else could the others do except cooperate? If they were self-righteous and spoke too much...if they became his prey, they would have nowhere to complain.

Ansor did not blame Marina for converting the entire Sodom into ether, so all the extraordinary people have realized the bloodiness and cruelty behind the new king's past reputation for goodness.

They later learned that the other temporary cities that were built to fight the dragon plague also had identical biological alchemy arrays on their foundations. In other words, if Sodom could not feed Ansor at the time, more extraordinary people would be transformed into ether.

The title of the Regent was therefore stained with a deep blood color, coupled with Anther's claim at the time to "dominate the extraordinary people"... Although Anther had not taken any other actions except for forcing the extraordinary people to garrison in the Western Country, the extraordinary people group had begun to panic, and even the Holy Church was not immune.

"It's just an ordinary private conversation." Anser pushed the teacup to Mu's seat, "Please sit down, Your Excellency the Bishop."

Mu sat silently on the rattan chair opposite Anser. The fragrance from the teacup made his mind much clearer. Even he, a top fifth-level transcendent, could feel the distinct positive effects. This tea must be extremely rare.

...If it was that Majesty, would she treat me so gently and politely?

Subconsciously looking at the young man in front of him with a peaceful smile, the cardinal in white couldn't help but think so.

"Your Excellency, since you are here, it means... you should have considered the contents of the letter."

Anser, leaning back in his chair, spoke in a relaxed and calm tone, which was consistent with what he said, "It was just a private conversation."

In fact, in the letter delivered to the Holy Church in the center of the empire, Ansor did not mention anything special - he just asked Mu to take a look at Marina's soul problem.

But Mu didn't think so, because the person who invited him was not just Hydra.

But he is the only true ruler of the empire now, a king who has not chosen to wear a crown but has already sat high on the throne, looking down on all living beings.

Mu had to carefully consider every word and every sentence spoken by the young monarch in front of him, not only because of his identity but also for the sake of the church.

"Yes, regarding Miss Lance's soul..." Mu lowered his head and answered very seriously, "Since you are in need, it is the church's honor to provide you with all the strength we can."

When Mu looked up, he was surprised to find that a dignified woman in a black dress stood behind Anser as if she had appeared out of thin air. She smiled at Mu, took a step forward, got closer to Anser, lifted her skirt and saluted, her slightly hoarse voice soft and gentle: "Thank you for your help, Your Excellency the Bishop."

A jet-black dress, jet-black long hair, and two tufts of long feathers at the temples that seemed to be decorations... and terrifying eyes that were like the abyss, swallowing up everything.

"..."

Mu exhaled slowly. Just by looking at each other, he could feel the boundless chaos and terror. If he didn't sense the other person, it was as if he didn't exist. But once he tried to spy on him, it seemed as if everything in his existence was infected with madness, and it was like an endless tide of tentacles that entangled and swept over him, twisting and even crushing his mind.

Never peer into the abyss.

This is the consensus reached by the extraordinary people walking on the road to heaven, and the witch in front of them... it is obviously too exaggerated to say that she is the abyss itself, but she already has the devilish nature that cannot be easily glimpsed.

This is not a problem I can solve—Mu realized this at this moment, and then he immediately realized the second thing.

That is, there is no way Ansel didn't know that he couldn't handle Marina's problem.

So helping Marina was just a cover, but if that’s the case, what does he want...what does he want?

No...at least you have to try it first.

The next moment, a clear white light appeared in Mu's pupils.

It was a kind of light that could truly be described as "holy", a gentle light that could make most ordinary people feel close to it and even rely on it. Mu drove this power and tried to observe Marina very carefully and properly.

He was observing Marina, and Ansel was observing him.

The Holy Church of the United Nations, an organization that plays a vital role in the original future.

It can be said that if the heroes had not stood firmly on the side of the revolutionary army and became the actual leaders and banners, then after the fall of the empire, it would definitely be the Church of the Holy Alliance, not the revolutionary army, that established the new order.

In terms of military strength, not counting the four heroes, the Church's combat power can compete with the Revolutionary Army that has developed in the late stage, and now it can absolutely crush the Revolutionary Army; and judging from the vision and achievements it aspires to achieve at the beginning of its establishment, the Church also has lofty ideals that are no less than those of the Revolutionary Army.