The villain's way to tame the protagonist

But the bad news is that the three fourth-order transcendents have set up an extremely strong etheric realm in the central urban area of ​​Triumph Port City, which is impossible to set up without the assistance of powerful alchemical equipment.

Although there were no casualties, Ming Furo's face was still as gloomy as water. Standing on the lighthouse, she looked down at the area covered by the domain. The hemispherical light white curtain completely enveloped it, blocking all prying eyes. The steady ether waves slowly dissipated in all directions. Even the most ordinary extraordinary people could feel the indestructibility of the light curtain from the stable yet heavy wavelength.

While spreading Nidhogg to analyze it, Ming Furo's brain was working non-stop.

A reason, she needed a reason, a reason why the revolutionary army launched a surprise attack on Triumph Port City without any basis.

From Ming Furo's perspective, there was nothing noteworthy about the fourth-order extraordinary being, and it was not even worth her taking a second look. But in fact, in the entire extraordinary world, a fourth-order existence was already the limit of what most people could reach.

It's not surprising that the Revolutionary Army has pawns buried in Donggang, but the question is... why does the Revolutionary Army want to use it at this time.

In this war, the upper limit is level four, and every level four transcendent is an extremely valuable combat force. What is the point of this surprise attack before the war begins, other than letting them die in vain?

As Nidhogg's analysis of the etheric realm came, Ming Furo found it more and more unbelievable.

This is a technique and realm that she has never seen before!

Completely unfamiliar ether manipulation techniques, completely unknown formation structure, Ming Furo was unable to find even a little knowledge from her mind that could analyze the light curtain.

But who is she? Even if she is not in the field of alchemy, she is destined to be the most powerful [Mechanical God Origin] in the history of the entire empire. Three of the four heroes possess completely unreasonable and terrifying spiritual essences, but Ming Fuluo can stand shoulder to shoulder with them just by her talent.

What's more, the current Ming Furo is no longer the Ming Furo in the original future. She has been practicing hard in the underground library of Hydra Manor for three whole years in order to save Ansher. Her knowledge reserves can terrify any old guy in the Ether Institute. This Ether realm... how could it be completely unknown to her?

It would be fine if such a thing existed, and Ming Furo was not unable to accept the existence of something completely unknown to her. On the contrary, her scholar's mentality would make her even more excited and even fanatically delve into it. But the question was... why did the Revolutionary Army have such means?

How could a group of lunatics who had no agenda, no beliefs, and were gathered together simply for the purpose of revenge against the empire have such means, and use them so casually now?

Whether it was the three fourth-order transcendents who were suddenly exposed, or the unknown effects, unknown composition, and all the unknown etheric realms, they all proved that this surprise attack was by no means simple.

This was definitely a careful plan by the revolutionary army!

After Nidhogg's second analysis was still fruitless, Ming Furo slowly exhaled, her body dissipated and reorganized, and she had already arrived in front of the light curtain.

She was not someone like Hitana who acted faster than her brain, but now there was no time for her to continue studying this etheric realm. The safety of the people shrouded in the light curtain was more important than anything else.

The moment she stepped into the light curtain, Ming Furo did not feel anything unusual. The scene inside the light curtain was completely normal and the light was not blocked.

Ming Furo, who did not see any signs of damage, still subconsciously spread her perception. Swarms of Nidhoggr spread in all directions, and in the next second, her body froze.

Stagnation, difficulty... When she mobilized the ether on a large scale, she seemed to be trapped in an inescapable quagmire.

"...suppression and restraint of ether?" Ming Fuluo frowned slightly. "If that's all, I would never be able to analyze its operation method."

She vaguely sensed that...something was trying to connect with her soul.

"Hey, why does the Coordination Curtain appear here?"

The sound ringing in her ears made Ming Furo's body stiffer than the effect of the etheric realm.

She immediately turned her head and saw the Saint, who exuded a holy aura but looked full of lust, standing beside her, peeking in curiously.

Ming Fuluo instantly suppressed all her doubts and made a prompt decision: "Do you know what this etheric realm is?"

"Ether... Realm?" Xin tilted his head. "Miss Puppet, are you referring to the Curtain of Cooperation? Of course I know."

"Tell me, now!"

Ming Furo, as always, did not have the attitude of asking for help, and Xin obviously did not care about it either.

But there was a dedicated devil who taught her a lot.

"Okay."

Miss Saint nodded readily: "But Miss Doll needs to answer a question for me. It doesn't matter if you don't answer it now."

This inexplicable request was nothing more than something related to redemption. Ming Furo did not take it seriously and agreed without hesitation.

"Anything except Anser is fine. Tell me the effect of this etheric realm and how to remove it. Also... can you use your power normally?"

Ming Fuluo's straightforwardness made Xin's eyes sparkle. She seemed to have accomplished something remarkable, and her tone was much lighter: "The Curtain of Cooperation cannot affect the fifth-level extraordinary people, and I...ah, let me talk about the effect of the Curtain of Cooperation first."

Xin Chaoming Fuluo spread out her hands, and a ball of light white halo condensed in her palms. The color was exactly the same as the light curtain that isolated this place.

"We have been blessed by God and have the qualifications to enter the Kingdom of Heaven. This is the Tabernacle of Cooperation and the foundation of all the divine arts of the church."

...It's just a method of operating ether that has never appeared in the Empire. Can this be considered a blessing from God?

But I have also learned about the so-called church magic. If the foundation is the same, then it is absolutely impossible for me to be completely unable to analyze this domain. At this time... is this woman hiding something else?

Ming Furo appeared calm on the surface, but she never let down her guard against Xin.

"The Curtain of Cooperation is a seventh-level divine art. It is effective for all extraordinary people below the fifth level. There is no limit on the number of people. It requires six devout and..."

"Explain the effect first! Also... since your power is not affected, can you sense if there are any casualties in the domain?"

The cold expression, indifferent orders and Ming Furo's bad attitude did not make Xin feel unhappy at all, but made him even more delighted.

Miss Doll...is indeed a very kind person!

No matter when, the first thing to consider is the innocent people involved, which is exactly the same as Miss Wolf.

The kindness of both Miss Wolf and Miss Doll further strengthened Xin's determination to redeem them.

"Everyone in the Coordination Curtain is safe, please don't worry, Miss Doll."

Xin said gently, "This is related to the effect of the Curtain of Cooperation. Hmm... I can't describe it to you in a concise enough way, but don't worry, no one will be hurt in the Curtain of Cooperation."

Although he did not believe the woman in front of him, her current position could be considered to be on his side. Therefore, this answer made Ming Furo relax a lot. Although she was always aware of the spread of her perception, she was no longer so anxious and nervous.

Ming Furo walked forward, using her perception that had been compressed to the limit to try her best to investigate the situation of the civilians. So far, she had not found anyone harmed. They were all staying at home or in shops and seemed relatively safe.

Although she felt much more relaxed, Ming Fuluo still had a blank expression on her face: "It's fine as long as I can explain it clearly."

Xin, who was following beside her, nodded obediently: "The Curtain of Cooperation is a divine art created by the first Saint in order to calm the conflicting people and to prevent meaningless bloodshed and riots."

"For those shrouded by the Veil of Coordination, their violence will not be inflicted on those who were originally forced to endure the violence, but will be transferred to the priests who perform the divine arts."

Damage transfer...a spell with average technical content, but if it can transfer all the damage suffered by everyone in the entire domain to the caster, it is quite extraordinary.

After all, this is equivalent to letting the caster bear the attacks of everyone in the domain. If a few damage reduction spells are not set during the transfer process, the caster will probably die suddenly in a few seconds.

Moreover... the effect of this domain is definitely more than that.

"How do you explain the stagnation of ether?" Ming Fuluo frowned and said, "Is it simply to reduce violence and damage, and fundamentally reduce the damage suffered by the caster?"

"Hmm? No."

Xin shook his head: "It is to create an environment that is as equal as possible."

"……what?"

A peer...environment? Who is the peer of whom?

"Strength is a gift from God, but it is the qualification God bestows on mortals to enter heaven, not to make them fight and oppress each other."

Xin's fingertips emitted a little fluorescence, and her compassionate expression left no one in any doubt about her identity.

"Therefore, using strength to distinguish between people is a mistake and a sin."

"The purpose of the Coordination Curtain is not only to eliminate harm, but also to allow all sentient beings in conflict to have the qualifications to resolve their conflicts as equally as possible."

Honestly speaking, if Ming Furo had not been aware of the degree of distortion of the Holy Association Church, she might have been intimidated by these indeed noble words.

Promoting equality between people and refusing to distinguish between people based on strength...it is indeed a very remarkable concept, but in the final analysis, it is just a rhetoric created by the church for better rule.

But to be able to create such a spell based on such rhetoric... the first generation of saints? The church at that time might not have been as twisted as it is now, and that saint was probably really a pure saint.

Ming Fuluo gradually understood the effects of this etheric realm, and also gradually deduced...how to remove it.

"According to what you said, this "cooperation curtain" was created to resolve disputes."

Ming Fuluo looked up. There was no extraordinary being standing in the air, nor any terrifying ether fluctuations. Except for the fact that there was no one on the street and the silence that was uncomfortably quiet, the place was peaceful, just like a normal town.

"So the only way to remove this thing is to kill the caster, or... resolve that unknown dispute?"

"Yes." Xin nodded, "Miss Doll is really smart."

It is naturally impossible to choose the former, and the latter...solve the dispute?

“They are fighting now.”

Ming Fuluo suddenly said: "Release the priests of this realm, and the three fourth-level extraordinary people of the rebels, they should be in a stalemate."

Xin was stunned for a moment, then wondered, "How did Miss Doll know?"

Ming Fuluo completely ignored her: "Take me to them, now."

Settle the dispute... this is a good opportunity.

Ming Fuluo firmly believes that the essence of the Holy Association Church is an alternative ruling group. Their doctrines and scriptures exist for the purpose of ruling. In other words... even if it is completely different from normal logic, there must be an autonomous logic that can barely make sense within the church.

After realizing the distortion of Xin's logic and concepts, Ming Furo also discovered that as long as she could decipher the specific meanings of those words... sin, virtue, assistant and a series of other messy nouns in the church, and then find their autonomous logic that is independent of normal logic, as long as she mastered this common logic, she could reversely interpret Xin, the saint, and even dissect her heart.

Victory in the war is important, but Ming Furo never forgets that this war was started by Anser in order to train Xin. Her most important duty is to help Anser tame this saint into an excellent loyal dog.

Could this also be... an opportunity created by Anser? Ming Fuluo thought so.

Xin didn’t know what Ming Fuluo was thinking at the moment. If she knew, she would probably think for a moment and then nod seriously.

Because Mr. Devil taught her that if there is no opportunity, then create one... rounding it off, this can also be considered an opportunity created by Mr. Devil!

The ignorant saint who is still growing up is very satisfied with this opportunity, and is even more satisfied with the devil who teaches her everything he knows.

Chapter 1: The First Sin (W)

Under Xin's guidance, Ming Fuluo soon arrived in front of a huge church.

Coming here, she could finally feel the suppressed ether fluctuations coming from inside the church. The three fourth-level transcendents who were ambushing in Donggang should be inside.

The Curtain of Cooperation, the "divine magic" from the church... hehe.

Ming Fuluo curled the corners of her mouth, and iron-gray particles were faintly floating on her fingertips.

Her figure seemed to be a little smaller than usual. I don't know why this scholar who usually cares so much about her image didn't look like a big sister.

When Ming Fuluo stepped onto the last step and arrived in front of the church door, the heavy, huge wooden door slowly opened from the inside.

"I didn't expect to see you again so soon, Ms. Zeger, Your Excellency the Saint."

The person who opened the door was the old priest that Ming Fuluo had met before.

A sincere smile appeared on her face, which had become healthy and plump due to Ming Fuluo's gift: "It is God's will... no, it is your righteousness and kindness that allowed us to meet again."

"Oh, priest, have you contacted so many priests?" Xin asked in surprise.

The old priest bowed his head humbly. “I just feel that the task of protecting East Harbor cannot be handed over to Ms. Zeger alone. I want to share some of the burden with her as much as possible. But I’m just an ordinary old woman. Fortunately... I have met many priests over the years.”

"I didn't expect that something would happen in Kaixuan Port City just after we called them here."

Ming Fuluo ignored them and walked into the church with a frown, her eyes falling directly on the three people in the central aisle and the six priests in black and white robes on the pulpit.

In addition to them, there were some priests who were either kneeling on the ground or sitting on the benches, praying with their eyes closed in the surging ether waves. Although they were pious, the instinctive reaction of their bodies could not be overcome by faith.

With just a glance, she could already see what was happening in the church. Although the power was suppressed, the entire church was just within her perception range under the limit of suppression.

It was indeed three level-four extraordinary beings who launched the surprise attack on the revolutionary army, but there was only one level-four extraordinary being on the church's side, and the rest were all level-three extraordinary beings.

Ming Fuluo narrowed her eyes slightly and refocused her attention on the three people who had their backs to her.

"The scum of the revolutionary army is really incompetent."

Her indifferent and solemn voice echoed in the church, and the three extraordinary people only turned around now. When they saw Ming Furo's petite but majestic figure, there was a flash of astonishment in their eyes, and then they were extremely vigilant and fearful.

"The origin of the Mechanical God... Mingfuluo Zeg."

The middle-aged man in the middle put his hand on the scimitar at his waist, and the veins on the rough back of his hand were exposed: "Why are you here?"

"I should be the one asking you this."

Ming Fuluo walked forward slowly, her mature face that was totally inconsistent with her figure, surging with undisguised murderous intent: "If you don't want to die, you'd better recognize your current situation."

"Death? Talking about death in this inexplicable etheric realm?"

Only the middle-aged man faced Ming Fuluo, and the other two seemed to be still in a stalemate with the priests. He sneered, pulled out his scimitar, and threw it at a priest next to him.

The violently spinning scimitar instantly cut off the priest's head, but the head that had been separated from the neck did not slip off. Instead, after a moment of slight flash, it was still intactly connected to the neck.

At the same time, a priest kneeling on the pulpit had a huge gash on his neck, and blood gushed out like a fountain, which was horrifying.

But he did not fall to the ground, nor did he even show any discomfort. The wound on his neck healed rapidly with his devout prayers, and the splattered blood disappeared like bubbles.

The scimitar flew back into the man's hand, and he pointed the tip of the knife at Ming Fuluo expressionlessly: "If you can get rid of these weird idiots first, then I don't mind fighting you to the death."

Ming Fuluo was stunned by this extremely arrogant speech. After becoming the head of the clan, even the fifth-level extraordinary people showed her respect, and the fourth-level extraordinary people did not dare to look at her. How could anyone dare to say "a life-and-death battle"?

"…If Sitana was here, there wouldn't be so much trouble."