"Did any of you open this golden coffin later?!"
Although she already had the answer in her heart, Song Mengmeng felt that she should ask a few more questions. Otherwise, if she just set fire to the holy site, she would probably have to face a double attack from the Holy See and the vampires.
Although Wilson didn't know why Song Mengmeng would ask this, he still answered honestly, "No. At least, since I joined the vampire clan, this golden coffin in the holy land has never been opened!"
Because the saying that has been passed down among us vampires is that our ancestor is sleeping in there, and perhaps one day he will be resurrected and descend into this world again!
Therefore, this is why, for so many years, the holy site has also been a forbidden area.
Everyone in the vampire clan knows that the sacred ground is actually the resting place of the vampire clan's ancestors. Only someone with the audacity to go in and disturb their rest would dare to do so!
That's probably why the puppet race was able to take advantage of the situation!
"Open it!" Song Mengmeng sighed, speaking to Prince Wilson with a hint of regret and reluctance, "Although it's somewhat cruel, I still have to tell you that this place no longer contains your ancestors!"
"What did you say?!"
Song Mengmeng spoke casually, but to Prince Wilson it was like a thunderbolt, completely stunning him on the spot!
If their ancestor isn't inside this golden coffin, then...
What could be inside?!
"Haven't you been saying that no new members are joining the vampire clan?! That's because your vampire clan's sacred grounds have been quietly eroded!"
Song Mengmeng pointed to the golden coffin and continued to explain to Prince Wilson, "The power of the vampire lineage has been exploited, so you have naturally lost the possibility of reproduction."
Song Mengmeng's response was simple, but also very clear.
The only feasible way to change the current situation and save the future of the entire vampire race is to open the coffin and eliminate the invaders lurking inside!
But……
"You can go back and discuss this with your queen."
Seemingly sensing Prince Wilson's predicament, Emperor Yan made a rare offer, giving Prince Wilson some time to regroup.
However, before Prince Wilson could even breathe a sigh of relief, Emperor Yan added, "However, we can't give you too much time to consider this."
Just three days!
Three days later, whether you agree or not, we will return here to completely eliminate any remaining threats!
The Yama Emperor did not want the Puppet Clan to continue spreading in this world, because from a certain perspective, he was helping the Heavenly Dao of this world. Therefore, the Heavenly Dao almost fully supported their current actions!
Because of the protection of Heaven, the King of Hell had little to worry about when dealing with matters.
He looked at the shocked Prince Wilson, as if he could see right through him, and smiled: "I know, you want to say that we cannot trespass on your holy land at will!"
This is the blessing that the laws of this world bestow upon your vampire race!
But there are some things you should be clear about. If the existence of certain things threatens the vitality and future of this world, do you think the protection that Heaven has given you still counts?
Moreover, those who sleep in your holy land are no longer your ancestors, but a group of invaders of unknown origin!
The reason I gave you three days was merely to give you an opportunity to extend your cooperation; but if you don't need it, and we resort to force after three days, even if your vampire race wants to refuse, do you think you can stand against the power of the entire Heavenly Dao?!
That's impossible, of course.
However, although Prince Wilson knew that this matter was of great importance, he did not give an immediate reply. Instead, he nodded silently, returned to the town with Emperor Yan and the others, and then hurriedly left.
As promised, the vampires had three days to consider their options, and Yama and the others indeed did not take any action against the puppet race in the holy land.
In fact, because the people at the hotel said that the beach here was suitable for fishing, Yan Di and Gu Qi even made an appointment to take Song Mengmeng and the others to the nearby beach for a sea fishing trip.
Before they could even play a few rounds, Song Mengmeng was sent away by them.
After all, if you're too lucky when fishing, you actually lose a lot of the fun.
Song Mengmeng, who was disliked because of her good luck, was not angry. Instead, she went with Hu Yue and Hu Da to walk around the cliff by the sea and chat on the beach not far away.
"I remember, Mengmeng, you participated in a program before, which was also at the beach!"
Looking at the golden, deserted beach before her, Hu Yue suddenly remembered a clip she had seen of Song Mengmeng participating in a program, and couldn't help but laugh, "How is this beach any more beautiful than the one back then?!"
"They all feel pretty much the same, but I saw sirens there." Song Mengmeng looked down, picked up a golden seashell at her feet, squinted at it in the sunlight for a while, and then turned to Hu Yue and said, "There shouldn't be any sirens here, but for some reason, I'm not very interested in the environment here."
This intuition is strange.
Ever since she arrived in this small town, she has had this strange feeling, as if she is gradually losing interest in everything in the world.
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