Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

Following Lilith, more than fifty suited demons stepped inside, raising their standard-issue pistols and rifles from the human world in perfect unison.

The dark muzzle of the gun spat out tongues of fire, and a hail of bullets rained down on the angels in the direction of the altar.

However, the modern barrage of firepower crashed into an invisible wall the moment it reached the altar. The angels possessing the cultists emitted a faint milky-white glow, and all the bullets seemed to sink into resin, their speed decreasing drastically. They eventually hovered in mid-air, clattering to the ground without harming the angels in the slightest.

Lilith's face, as delicate as a porcelain doll, showed no surprise; instead, a cold smile curved her lips.

She never expected these weapons to cause any real damage to the beings of the Higher Heaven. Her goal was simply to wear them down. Even if it only depleted their holy power by a little, or distracted them for a moment, it would be beneficial for the upcoming battle.

This is a war, and war never hesitates to use any means.

With the magazines emptied, all the men in suits, as if receiving a silent command, discarded their weapons without hesitation.

The next second, their uniform figures suddenly arched, and suppressed beastly roars escaped their throats. Their disguises were completely torn off, revealing their demonic nature. They transformed into streaks of black lightning and rushed towards the altar at an astonishing speed.

Lilith herself, however, continued to walk with a calm and elegant gait that was quite incongruous with her young appearance, following behind the demon at a leisurely pace. Her white eyes calmly scanned the battlefield, like a general inspecting the battlefield.

Faced with this onslaught, the remaining angels on the altar, including the first severely wounded Judgment Angel, began to compress and condense their already dim holy light.

The light was no longer the energy of shields or ranged attacks, but rather like forged metal, rapidly solidifying and shaping, eventually condensing in their hands into light-forged daggers of various shapes and unparalleled sharpness, emitting a soft white light.

This is the Angel's Blade.

Similar to the Colt pistol used by the Winchester brothers, which can completely kill demons, or Ruby's Demon Blade, these weapons, formed from pure holy power, contain the power to directly damage the soul and are among the weapons used against higher beings.

The dark and holy forces used by both sides for long-range bombardment and domain combat have been neutralized in the collision, reaching a dangerous balance.

The ensuing battle reverted to the most primal and brutal close-quarters combat.

A life-or-death duel devoid of any fancy tricks, relying on weapons that directly damage the soul.

There were no tests, no feints.

Every move made by both sides was aimed directly at the vital points.

The angel's figure darted among the demons, the light blade in her hand drawing deadly white trails, each strike accompanied by a purifying effect.

Meanwhile, the demons, relying on their overwhelming numbers and beast-like madness, unleashed attacks imbued with claws and dark energy, relentlessly assaulting the angels' crumbling defenses.

ten minutes.
Those ten minutes felt like an eternity.

The factory echoed with the shrill whistling of blades tearing through the air, the muffled thuds of flesh being pierced, the dying howls of demons, and the heavy breathing of angels.

When the battle temporarily ended, the scene was extremely tragic.

Of the original fifty-odd suit-wearing demons, most of them had fallen. Their fleshy bodies lay scattered on the ground, some decapitated by light blades, others pierced through the heart, slowly turning into black smoke and dissipating.

The angels, on the other hand, also paid a heavy price.

Of the original reinforcements and the initial angels of judgment, only seven figures remain standing.

The white light surrounding them had dimmed to its lowest point, like a candle flickering in the wind, and the bodies of the cultists they possessed were broken and dilapidated, as if they would collapse at any moment.

What's even more intolerable is that this incident involves blasphemy. Therefore, the angels who came to support us were projected down in their complete soul state. Like demons, if they are killed here, it means true and complete annihilation, not simply being sent back to heaven.

In the midst of this brutal war of attrition, Lilith remained unscathed.

The little girl's body she possessed was spotless, not even the hem of her skirt was covered in dust.

He slowly walked forward, stepping over the demon's corpse on the ground, his white eyes filled with a hint of mockery and satisfaction as he looked at the seven angels.

"What a wonderful performance."

Lilith's voice was childish, yet tinged with coldness, "I really have to thank you all for showing me another possible direction."

Before she finished speaking, several condensed, almost tangible ropes of dark energy, woven together like venomous snakes, suddenly shot out from Lilith's body and coiled towards the seven angels with astonishing speed!

Of the sixty-six seals that opened the Apocalypse, eight or nine out of ten have now been broken.

And she—Lilith, Lucifer's left hand—is the final, crucial seal.

Her death signifies the complete breaking of all seals and the full arrival of Lucifer. In other words, according to the original script, she herself was the ultimate sacrifice.

However, if they could capture these angelic souls from the opposing camp, who possess immense inherent power, they might be able to find a way to replace her own fate as the final sacrifice with these 'omnipotent' substitutes.

For her, who was an expert in soul swapping, the value of these high-quality angel souls was immeasurable!
Outside the factory, inside the Black Antelope van hidden in the shadows three hundred meters away, Dean and Sam could clearly hear the fighting sounds inside diminishing.

"The noise inside seems to have subsided," Dean murmured, glancing instinctively at Wu Heng in the back seat.

Wu Heng's gaze pierced through the night, locking onto the glass factory. He shook his head slightly: "Wait a little longer, it's not over yet."

The two were taken aback. Although they were anxious, they managed to suppress their impulse.

Inside the factory, seven angels stood back to back, making their final stand.

This includes the Judgment Angel who was initially the most severely injured and whose consciousness projection was the least complete.

When the Heavenly reinforcements arrived, it received a trace of holy power, which barely repaired some of its injuries, allowing it to hold on until now.

It looked at its six companions beside it; their souls were solidified, and once they perished, it would be the true end.

His voice was dry and resolute: "What I have descended is only a part of my consciousness. Even if it is annihilated, my main body will only be damaged, not completely dead."

“But you are different. This incident started because of my mistake, so I should take the first step.”

Upon hearing these words, Lilith's white pupils suddenly contracted.

Realizing what the other party was about to do, the speed of the black energy rope in her hand suddenly increased, shooting towards the angel of judgment like lightning.

However, faced with the attack, the angel did not retreat but instead took two steps forward. Its broken body could no longer contain the immense holy power that erupted in that instant, like a final burst of light.

Boom!!! (End of Chapter)