Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

Immediately afterwards, a huge, ferocious evil spirit puppet was fully revealed. Its dark blue body was covered with metal bone spikes, and every inch of its skin seemed to be a solidified shadow. Its ten thick metal tentacles gleamed with a cold, hard matte finish.

The end was shrouded in lingering black mist.

It grabbed three angels who were completely subdued, their eyes closed and frozen in a state of paralysis, and with an agility disproportionate to its size, it retreated rapidly, its tentacles swaying and creating a sharp whooshing sound as it instantly escaped the self-destruction range.

"Blasphemy!"

The two remaining angels who could still move let out a desperate cry, like a broken gong.

Their eyes, filled with a holy light mixed with shock and rage, were fixed on Wu Heng on the evil spirit puppet's shoulder, as if they wanted to burn this guy who dared to lay a finger on an angel to death.

Lilith was also taken aback by this sudden turn of events.

She hadn't expected such a powerful being to appear out of nowhere, but she was, after all, the Queen of Hell who commanded the Hell Guard and had fought countless battles.

The pupils contracted for only a moment before reacting, and the person seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity with pinpoint accuracy.

The moment Wu Heng controlled the evil spirit to subdue the three angels, the little girl's body that she possessed suddenly burst out with a speed far exceeding that of before, like a pure black lightning bolt, even treading out tiny cracks in the ground beneath her feet, as she pounced towards the two angels.

Dark energy erupted like a tidal wave.

In an instant, it enveloped the two angels. Before one of them could ignite its self-destruction flames, its limbs were bound by black chains flicked from Lilith's fingertips. The powerful force forcibly suppressed its soul fluctuations, rendering it completely powerless to resist.

The last angel, who reacted the fastest, flashed a resolute glint in her eyes, without the slightest hesitation—

boom!
The third self-destruction erupted violently at extremely close range.

The blinding white light instantly devoured its soul, and the violent energy aftershocks, like out-of-control flames, even tried to ignite the soul of the angel that Lilith was holding in her right hand.

Lilith's pupils contracted sharply, and she had no choice but to give up suppressing the energy. She condensed all her dark power into a shield, desperately protecting the angel she had grabbed, while letting the heat wave from the self-destruction carry her away.

The sky was once again illuminated as if it were daytime, and even the dark clouds were dispelled for a moment before being quickly swallowed by darkness again.

As the aftershocks of the explosion swept over, Lilith caught a glimpse of Dean and Sam struggling to bend over and defend themselves not far away. She casually waved a semi-transparent dark barrier in front of them. She still needed these two 'keys' that could unlock certain seals, and she couldn't let them die in the aftershocks now.

As the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, Lilith stood on the ruins filled with rubble, her face so gloomy it was almost dripping with water.

She opened her right hand, looking at the angelic soul in her palm, tightly bound by black chains and still struggling weakly, her fingertips turning slightly white from the force.

There's only one.

Lilith suppressed her anger and resentment, whispering, "The numbers are far too few; this is simply not enough!"

She abruptly turned her head, staring at the Winchester brothers, her voice icy: "Was that guy who attacked you also one of yours?"

The voice, combined with the little girl's appearance, actually made her seem somewhat cute, but that was only on the surface.

"good."

A calm, undisturbed voice suddenly came from about seven meters behind Lilith. She turned her head sharply and saw a dense, dark shadow slowly emerging there, rippling like a pebble thrown into water.

Then the evil spirit puppet that had retreated earlier reappeared.

Wu Heng remained firmly atop its shoulder, his black trench coat fluttering slightly in the night breeze. On the ground, the gaunt, skeletal butler stood bowed at the evil spirit's feet, his empty eye sockets directed towards Lilith, conveying a silent scrutiny.

But what attracted Lilith's attention the most, and made her heart almost skip a beat, was the prey captured by the evil spirit puppet's three main tentacles.

Three angel souls, eyes closed, in a state of deep rigidity.

The souls of those angels were still radiating a faint, holy light, but it was suppressed by the dark power of the evil spirits, preventing them from even showing a trace of self-destruction.

Sam and Dean also moved quickly, their shotguns already loaded, and stood warily below Wu Heng and the evil puppet, forming a standoff with Lilith.

The rain lashed their faces, but it couldn't wash away the solemnity in their eyes. They knew very well that the current situation depended entirely on Wu Heng.

Lilith's gaze was fixed on the angelic soul in the evil puppet's hand, the little girl's body she possessed, her white eyes gleaming with desire and greed.

It even made a faint, wild-like gurgling sound from its throat.

But deep in his eyes, there was a hint of apprehension.

"I must get them! I must get them! With these angel souls, I won't have to become a sacrifice for the final seal!" Lilith roared inwardly.

But reason prevailed, and the guy in front of her who could subdue three angels in an instant was definitely not to be underestimated.

Although she was confident she could defeat her opponent in a direct confrontation, the key issue was that her opponent possessed the 'goods' she coveted and had the ability to self-destruct them at any time.

If those terrifying tentacles loosen their grip even slightly, the three angels will instantly self-destruct, and she will gain nothing!
Suddenly, this Queen of Hell found herself in a similar awkward situation to the angels before her, where she had to be careful not to harm the innocent.

Despite her immense power, she was forced into a dilemma by the opponent's leverage.

The cold rain lashed against her youthful yet expressionless face, sliding down her cheeks. The atmosphere was heavy, the scene deathly silent, with only the sound of raindrops hitting the ground, which sounded exceptionally clear in the empty ruins.

As Wu Heng watched Lilith staring intently at the angel in the evil spirit puppet's hand, a faint, ambiguous smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

He gently raised his hand, controlling a tentacle to lift one of the angels slightly, suspending the glowing white soul in mid-air. Then, he stared at Lilith and said, "What, you want it?"

He turned his head slightly, his tone slightly teasing: "If you want it, just tell me!"

Lilith's expression froze.

She was already prepared to ask for it, and had even gone over her subsequent threats in her mind, but Wu Heng's sudden words made her words feel blocked, stuck in her throat and extremely awkward.

A strange feeling, similar to shame, welled up in her heart. She was the Queen of Hell, when did she need to beg others like this?
Instantly, Lilith's expression turned furious, and the dark energy around her fluctuated once more. A ferocious look, beyond her years, appeared on the little girl's face: "Don't go too far!"

"Come on, tell me what you want!" Wu Heng seemed oblivious to her anger, waving his manipulated tentacles again, causing the angel's soul to sway up and down, making Lilith's gaze involuntarily follow the angel's movements. (End of Chapter)