Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

Above the altar, a soft yet incredibly conspicuous glimmer of light appeared out of nowhere, no bigger than a sesame seed, yet it seemed to be the absolute center of this factory.

Everyone's eyes instinctively turned to it.

It rapidly expanded to the size of a fingernail, then emitted a soft light, as if surveying its surroundings, before precisely entering the body of a cultist kneeling at the edge of the magic circle.

He was a believer who looked relatively young, with a somewhat immature face.

The young believer's body stiffened abruptly, the fanaticism in his eyes instantly replaced by blankness, and then two pure white beams, like small searchlights, suddenly tore through his eyeballs and burst out of his eye sockets!
He slowly raised his head, his once ordinary face now filled with solemn anger.

His gaze instantly fixed on the three white-eyed demons!

“Blasphemers!” A cold, emotionless, resonant voice came from the young believer. “You damned vermin, how dare you defile the sacred realm before the Day of Revelation has even arrived.”

As he gazed upon them, swirling black mist instantly appeared around the three white-eyed demons, attempting to resist. However, when the white light came into contact with the black mist, it immediately emitted a violent 'hissing' corrosive sound, as if a red-hot iron had been scalded into grease.

The demons' clothes suddenly tore open in several places, and on their exposed pale skin, tiny, scorching sparks began to emerge, leaving charred marks.

Just by looking at them, the three white-eyed demons were injured!
"Judgment Angels!" The young demon's voice trembled slightly, and they all took a step back, their white eyes filled with instinctive fear.

They knew very well that even if this was only a portion of the power projected from Heaven, it was something they could not contend with head-on.

"Wait!" the young demon hurriedly spoke, trying to explain, "This was an accident. We only chose a mortal sacrifice that met the requirements. We had no idea that he would have the power of Heaven within him!"

“Yes, we didn’t do it on purpose,” the burly demon hurriedly chimed in. “Like you said, the Day of Revelation hasn’t begun yet, you can’t attack us.”

The third white-eyed demon shrieked, "We are merely following Lady Lilith's orders!"

Faced with such a weak explanation.

The angel, who had taken over the believer's body, remained expressionless. He slowly raised his right hand, and a fist-sized, leaping pure white flame suddenly ignited in his palm. The flame had no temperature, yet it radiated a will to purify everything.

"The reasons you give are not my concern," the voice of the angel of judgment said, as cold as a legal code. "My duty is solely to judge. Since the blasphemy has been committed, then accept purification."

Three thin, yet condensed, lines of fire, like living white venomous snakes, split from the white flame in his palm. They pierced the air, instantly coiled around the necks of the three white-eyed demons, and then burrowed into their bodies through their nostrils, ears, and eyes.

"Ugh--!"

The three demons simultaneously let out painful howls.

They suddenly grabbed their necks with their hands, as if something was drilling into their bodies along the fire line.

Sharp, prismatic protrusions kept thrashing about under the skin, trying to break through.

Thick black smoke and scorching sparks began to spew from their mouths, nostrils, and even ears, their entire bodies seeming to have become a furnace being scorched by powerful winds, about to be completely burned from the inside.

Just at this time.

From the deepest part of the underground cave in the center of the altar, a clear, cracking sound, like shattering glass, came out!

The seal has been broken!

"Roar—!!!" An even more violent and chaotic demonic aura erupted from the cave like a geyser.

Immediately afterwards, figures formed from black mist swarmed out of the cave like locusts. There were more than 20 demons, bringing with them the sulfur and savagery of hell, and they instantly filled the entire factory.

It seems this is a sealed point where demons gather.

As soon as they appeared, they saw three of their kind being purified and tormented by the angels of judgment, as well as the container that exuded a heavenly aura that they found utterly repulsive.

Without any hesitation, the battle erupted instantly.

The newly emerged demons roared, and dark energy gathered within the black mist, transforming into countless sharp claws that frantically pounced on the angel from all directions.

The angel's body shone brightly, forming a shield. The white flames in his hand transformed into a long whip, sweeping across the area. Each strike burned and repelled the demons that rushed at him.

But it was only a portion of its power hastily projected after receiving the 'distress signal'. Faced with the siege of more than 20 demons, the soft light around it began to fluctuate violently, and it seemed to be struggling to cope.

The light gradually dimmed.

The proverb "Many ants can kill an elephant" is vividly illustrated here.

At the factory gate, Sam and Dean stared in disbelief at the series of dramatic changes that had occurred in the blink of an eye.

From the priest having his throat slit, to biting open a test tube, to the burst of angelic power within him, the light signal rising into the sky, to the descent of the judgment angel, and finally to the breaking of the seal and the outpouring of the demon army—all of this happened within a mere few minutes!
It wasn't until they saw the angel of judgment surrounded that the two of them snapped out of their daze and gasped.

Dean glanced at Wu Heng instinctively, his eyes filled with disbelief and a growing sense of gravity.

“Lore.” Sam’s voice was a little hoarse. He looked at Wu Heng with sharp eyes. “That priest…you gave him the thing inside him, didn’t you?”

They recognized the test tube before; it was the one Wu Heng used when refining angelic power!

Recalling Wu Heng's earlier remarks in the car about "dragging heaven down" and "creating blasphemy," the two instantly understood.

Everything that happened in this short period of time was probably all part of Wu Heng's plan!

However, they also realized that the pastor's death was orchestrated by Wu Heng. In order to achieve his goal, he used a living person as a pawn, or even a sacrifice. This cold-blooded calculation sent a chill down the spines of the Winchester brothers, who adhered to the principle of "saving as many as possible" and were even willing to exchange their own lives for those of strangers.

Dean's fists clenched so tightly they cracked. He looked at Wu Heng's calm profile and wanted to question him loudly.

The priest had helped Wu Heng before. Although those scoundrels were immoral, most of these devout believers were good people; they just couldn't see it.

But in the end, he forcibly suppressed this impulse.

Surrounded by demons, these guys were fighting a group of birdmen; this was no time for infighting.

He took a deep breath, suppressing all his doubts and discomfort for the time being, and his eyes hardened again as he looked at the white-eyed demons who were besieging the angel.

Sam made the same choice. He silently reloaded his shotgun and muttered, "Take care of the immediate problem first. We'll deal with the rest later." (End of Chapter)