Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

Wu Heng naturally knew what was missing, but he still started looking through the documents.

Finally, in an old notebook with yellowed pages and severely damaged edges, he found a passage of text marked with encrypted symbols, almost ignored:
The blood of the divine child is the bridge that connects the rifts in balance and the catalyst for reconciling opposing powers. Without its bloodline as a medium, even with a core of balance, it is difficult to achieve equilibrium among the mixed energies.

“The blood of the Son of God, the blood of the Antichrist.” A glint seemed to flash in his eyes.

Understood!
The balancing crystal is a stabilizer, a container of power, but for the four conflicting knightly powers to truly merge, a crucial 'glue' is needed—that is, Jesse, or rather, a trace of his 'Antichrist' bloodline.

This half-human, half-demon bloodline originates from a loophole in the balance, and it is also a natural neutralizer that connects and harmonizes these opposing rules.

This account also vaguely mentions that the Church was not just fantasizing; they had the privilege of capturing and studying individuals of similar noble lineage and 'carefully preserving this sacred heritage'.

Wu Heng immediately realized that there must be a deeper secret hidden in that abandoned monastery stronghold: blood samples belonging to the Antichrist, and the remnants of research!
Without further ado, he summoned Dean and Sam again.

“We need to go back to that monastery again,” Wu Heng said gravely. “There we have the last piece of the puzzle that we’re missing, and there may be things we don’t know about.”

Familiar with the route, the three of them once again entered the abandoned monastery in the desolate mountains.

This time, Wu Heng had a clear objective. He directly used his exquisite control over his senses to discover a cellar entrance hidden beneath the cathedral statue, concealed by multiple hidden spells and physical mechanisms.

Solve the mechanism and push aside the heavy stone slab.

A chilling aura, a mixture of stale spices and a faint smell of blood, wafted over.

The cellar was small, with walls covered in more complex and twisted symbols. In the center was a stone platform on which were placed several containers made of crystal and obsidian, engraved with runes.

Wu Heng carefully opened one of the containers, inside which were several strands of dark red hair that had been carefully preserved and carried strange energy fluctuations.

In another slender crystal tube, a few drops of blood, wriggling slightly like living things and shimmering with a chaotic luster, were sealed—a blood sample of the Antichrist!
“These lunatics. They actually caught someone.” Sam looked at the few drops of blood and felt a pang of unease.

Meanwhile, Dean discovered a thick journal locked with a metal lock in a hidden compartment beneath the stone platform.

He forced the lock open with force, quickly flipped through the pages, and his expression grew increasingly grim.

The log not only details how the church tracked down and captured a girl suspected of being an Antichrist, and extracted her blood for research, but even more horrifyingly, the later part proposes a crazy plan:

[By exploiting the deep connection between the bloodline of the Son of God and the rules of revelation, they attempted to partially 'cover up' or 'tamper with' established divine prophecies, so that the Antichrist could truly become the masters of the new world!]
“They’re not just worshipping; they’re trying to steal God’s ‘script.’” Dean gasped. Jesse was involved in this kind of plan, and was even a key part of it.

"This is just people's ignorance of power. The battle between Lucifer and Michael is not something this church can intervene in."

Wu Heng carefully put away the bloodline sample, then released the power of the evil spirit, engraving all the research data and symbols in the cellar, along with the stone platform, into dust.

Then, carrying the crucial bloodline sample, the three quickly returned to the manor.

Back in the manor's forge, Wu Heng used a specially made silver needle to guide a drop of Antichrist bloodline sample into the core of the glove, onto the surface of that balancing crystal shard.

A miracle occurred. The drop of blood, as if it possessed a life of its own, rapidly merged into the crystal shards and spread along the holy silver patterns. Wherever it passed, the four knightly powers, which had been mutually repelling and restless, seemed to be soothed and linked by an invisible force.

It began to vibrate with a strange rhythm, which gradually synchronized and eventually merged stably together, no longer conflicting!

The surface of the glove shimmers with a harmonious, subtle glow of four colors, while the central balancing crystal emits a black metallic sheen, making it impossible to tell what is embedded within it.

"Success!" A hint of excitement flashed in Wu Heng's eyes. He cautiously injected a wisp of energy into the glove, activating it for the first time.

Buzz--!

A two-colored energy wave, possessing both the characteristics of 'conflict suppression' and 'order balance', spread out. Its outer layer was a destructive energy composed of four colors, while its inner layer was a stable force field of gray and white.

Centered on the glove, the project spreads outwards towards the selected metal humanoid target.

The evil spirit specimens that were imprisoned above and used for testing were swept away by this energy wave, and before they could even scream, they vanished completely as if erased by an eraser.

However, this power fluctuation, which incorporated the characteristics of the Apocalypse Knights, was so unique and powerful that it briefly penetrated the manor's layers of concealment barriers, creating ripples on the surface of the outside world like a pebble thrown into calm water.

Far away in Heaven, the Raphael faction of angels, responsible for monitoring unusual energy fluctuations in the human world, immediately detected this strange fluctuation that was highly associated with the crucial Apocalypse Knights.

"What is this power that dares to be so blasphemous!"

A high-ranking angel reported to Raphael, his tone filled with shock and anger, "That human named Lor Morric is not only researching, he's already trying to interfere with the Apocalypse and restrain the power of the angels!"

"This is the most serious provocation against the order of Heaven!"

Raphael's will descended through the projection, coldly stating, "It seems the power of the Antichrist has fallen into this man's hands; this is truly the worst news."

"Even if this power fell into the hands of the two chosen by Apocalypse, it wouldn't be this troublesome. This is terrible."

"Heaven must not allow such forbidden power to exist. First, send a team of purifying angels to investigate. Once confirmed, they should return immediately. We must seize or destroy that power at all costs."

The gloves were successfully forged, but Wu Heng knew they were merely tools; their power depended on the user, and this power would generate many more derivatives in the user's hands.

He summoned Dean and Sam to the underground training grounds.

Sam put on a pair of black leather gloves, temporary enchanted weapons made using the power of the original Apocalypse Gloves. These accessories have the property of helping the four rings absorb the emotions and power they need.

“Feel them,” Wu Heng instructed. “Don’t try to force them, but guide them.”

"Imagine you are the conductor of the orchestra, war is the drumbeat, famine is the bass, plague is the distorted melody, and balance is the baton in your hand."

Sam closed his eyes and concentrated, attempting to harness the power of the 'War' ring. A surge of destructive red energy coursed through his fist, and he threw a punch at a reinforced alloy target. (End of Chapter)