Ye Zimo walked toward Monka with a blank stare. Monka hugged her and stroked her cheeks with adoration.

Pale, slender fingers traced along Ye Zimo's cheek, down to her collarbone, and continued their exploration downwards.

"I can't wait to transform you right now."

Monka licked his lips.

Crow Maggie cried out in a hint of jealousy, "Master, I feel like you've changed your mind."

Just then, Ye Zimo reached out and pierced through Monka's chest, tearing off a chunk of flesh.

According to Ye Zimo's deduction, this location should have been a good place to directly extract Monka's heart, but his heart was not on the left side.

Ye Zimo was stunned for a moment, and Monka had already grabbed her by the neck.

"You weren't controlled by the Soul Ring? Impossible."

Monca's wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just as he grabbed Ye Zimo by the neck, he felt a shadow appear behind him. Crow Maggie transformed into a blue-haired girl and stood behind Monka.

The next second, Maggie let out a painful scream.

Clear veins appeared on her fair face, and as they exploded, her body was turned into a pile of minced meat.

Click, click—

A crisp sound rang out, and Monka's grip on the neck suddenly snapped.

Ye Zimo's head separated from her body.

Monka released her grip, and she reached out, caught the head, and pressed it back onto her neck.

Ye Zimo twisted her neck, put the flesh and blood she had pulled from Monka's body into her mouth, and began to chew.

"You... are not Ye Zimo, you are a puppet."

By the time Monka realized what was happening, the puppet had already devoured all the flesh and blood. She licked her lips, looked at Monka with a cold smile, and her face and body changed simultaneously, transforming directly into Monka's appearance.

"The Soul Ring can only control creatures with souls. To me, which is also a sacred artifact, it is nothing but scrap metal, not even an ornament."

The puppet laughed, and her voice gradually became like Monka's.

Monka's face contorted as he laughed maniacally: "As expected of Lilith, I want you more and more now."

The shadowy figure behind Monka was the real Ye Zimo, whose calm face remained devoid of any emotion.

She had known about Monka's madness for a long time.

At this moment, the bloody mud on the ground began to wriggle, like maggots climbing upwards on top of each other, forming a human shape once again. But this time, the bloody, flesh-covered body had only one eye.

This eye is an Ancestral Spirit Artifact M-013, the Eye of the Spirit.

With just a glance, it can erase the consciousness of the other party. It can only be used once every half hour, and no matter how high the status of the being, it will be erased.

Prior to this, Ye Zimo had not received any information about M-003, so she was unaware of its danger.

However, there was another consciousness within her, Lin Mo's descending consciousness.

The moment Ye Zimo was being watched, she felt her consciousness being erased by an invisible eraser, slowly slipping away from her body.

The next second, the bone sword pierced through the Eye of the Spirit in M-013, splitting Maggie's body in two.

Maggie was utterly shocked: "How is this possible?"

These were the last words she uttered, and then her body turned to dust and dissipated into the air.

The damaged M-013 fell to the ground and is no longer usable for a short time. Even if it were used again, the side effects would be severe.

If Lin Mo hadn't switched Ye Zimo's consciousness in time, Ye Zimo would have been destroyed by this terrifying ancestral artifact.

Lin Mo's original consciousness belonged to the descended consciousness; he was simply forced to return to his original world, which did not cause any damage to his soul.

Lin Mo can also rely on the descent to return to Ye Zimo's body.

"Thank you."

Ye Zimo realized the danger she had just faced and said to Lin Mo.

"I thought you didn't need my help before, but it seems I'm still of some use."

Lin Mo laughed and said, "How about I help you get the position of leader of the Secret Society as a dowry for marrying you?"

"You...are still thinking about the bride price?"

Ye Zimo was stunned.

"Of course, in my hometown, you have to give a bride price to get married, but I'm a bit slow at saving money, so I want to change the bride price."

Lin Mo said frankly.

Ye Zimo's cheeks flushed slightly. In fact, their relationship had indeed reached the third stage, but vampires have long lifespans, and many people stay together without holding a wedding ceremony, which makes it easier for them to find new love.

She hadn't expected Lin Mo to be so serious, having already decided to hold a wedding ceremony with her.

For Ye Zimo, the wedding is sacred.

"If you feel at ease only if you do it this way, then it's not impossible."

Ye Zimo replied.

"Okay, then I'll take that as a yes. We'll get married after I become the leader of the Camarilla."

"I feel you're not old enough yet."

"Live together first, then get the marriage certificate."

"Haven't we been living together all along?"

While the real and fake Monca were locked in a fierce battle, the two openly started showing affection, leaving both of them feeling like they'd been hit with a critical strike.

Although the puppet had taken on the form of Morgan, its strength was only 70% of Morgan's, so it could only hold Morgan off and could not defeat him.

Her mission was not to defeat Monka, but to seize the Soul Ring from his hand.

In this way, Ye Zimo will not be affected or controlled by the Soul Ring when she fights him.

Unfortunately, Moka seemed to have realized her goal and did not let her succeed. Every time the puppet approached the Soul Ring, Moka would skillfully dodge and directly injure the puppet severely.

The puppet's role is not actually on the main battlefield. With her ability to imitate people, she is best suited for assassination, rather than direct confrontation.

If Monca hadn't possessed such a troublesome sacred artifact as the Soul Ring, Ye Zimo wouldn't have chosen to use the puppet to hold him back.

But now that Lin Mo is here, it seems that such trouble is no longer necessary.

"Leave the rest to me."

This wasn't the first time Lin Mo had dealt with Monka.

Morgan's most troublesome ability is not actually his own strength, but his ability to create a bunch of strange Frankenstein's monsters and make these Frankenstein's monsters work for him.

Now, Monka possesses the Soul Ring, which allows him to control a great many people. Unfortunately, he chose to leave the army and head to Area 1 alone. Now he's stuck on a deserted sea, essentially squandering a winning hand.

"Displacement".

The ring on Monka's hand and the Ring of Light on Ye Zimo's hand became misaligned.

"seal."

The moment the Soul Ring appeared in Lin Mo's hand, Lin Mo did not rush to use the ring, but instead used a sealing technique to seal it.

The Soul Ring instantly lost its silvery smoothness and became incredibly dark. Shadows appeared wrapped around the ring, and it was these shadows that sealed the Soul Ring.

“Restraint”.

As Lin Mo chanted the incantation, a dark shadow extended from the ground, enveloping Monka's body. No matter how Monka struggled, he could not escape the shadow's restraint; his body was firmly bound by the shadow.

"To be extinguished".

Lin Mo originally did not intend to kill Monka, as rivals do not necessarily have to die together. However, Lin Mo saw Monka stroking the puppet, and he could not tolerate this pervert coveting his girlfriend.

Therefore, this time, Lin Mo decided to eliminate Monka directly.

In an instant, countless pitch-black sword shadows appeared in the sky, densely covering half of the sky.

The next second, all these shadowy swords pierced towards Monka.

"Wait, wait, I give up, I give up."

Monka could sense that the one fighting him at this moment was not Ye Zimo, but Lin Mo.

Although he couldn't understand how a wizard could follow Ye Zimo to the Holy War world, he could already smell the scent of death. He shouted for surrender, hoping to save his life.

Unfortunately, Lin Mo had no intention of letting him go.

Countless shadowy swords pierced down, riddling Monka's body with holes.

Finally, Monka was completely annihilated amidst twisted and painful screams, his body turning into dust and dissipating into the air.

Vampires cannot be killed unless they are sorcerers with forbidden spells.

Unfortunately, after Lin Mo regained his memories, he became a wizard of the forbidden spell level.

"One was eliminated."

Lin Mo slightly raised the corners of his mouth, feeling that dealing with Monka was a bit too easy.

Ye Zimo walked to Monka's side, picked up the Ring of Light, put it back on her slender finger, took off the Soul Ring, and handed it to the puppet.

The puppet put the Soul Ring on its hand, and only then did Lin Mo unlock the seal on the Soul Ring.

The Soul Ring immediately began trying to control the puppet, but unfortunately, the puppet and the Soul Ring were the same sacred artifact, so the Soul Ring failed.

"Are you okay?"

Ye Zimo inquired about the puppet's injuries.

"A large amount of blood is needed for recovery."

The puppet answered honestly, "Master, please allow me to leave you for a while. I need to recuperate from my injuries."

Ye Zimo nodded slightly, and the puppet's figure disappeared.

She would appear in Denise's army in the guise of Monka, absorbing the nourishment she desired.

Even if she didn't say it, Ye Zimo knew her plan.

Ye Zimo's lack of objection was tantamount to acquiescence, given that this was during a time of war.

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