"boom!"

The target was deeply dented, and the evil spirit within was directly shaken out, turning into black smoke and dissipating. However, Sam also felt a tingling numbness in his arm, a sign of the backlash from the power.

"Switch to 'Balance' immediately!" Wu Heng shouted.

With a thought, Sam felt a grayish-white light emanate from the center of his glove, and a gentle power flowed through his arm, quickly neutralizing and calming the restless power of war and the feeling of backlash.

"Great!" Dean said, watching with envy. "Let me try it too!"

Just as the two brothers were taking turns getting used to the gloves, practicing switching between different ring powers and integrating basic techniques, and were sweating profusely, the early warning system on the perimeter of the manor emitted a low hum.

Alarms are sounding regarding 'internet addiction':
Multiple hostile entities carrying strong supernatural energy have been detected rapidly approaching. Their energy signatures match those of the remnants of the 'Balance Church' supernatural organization!

“Those lunatics who believe in balance, they actually dared to come, and they even brought helpers!” Dean cursed, immediately grabbing his weapon.

It turns out that during the previous raid on the monastery, several peripheral believers managed to escape.

They learned of the 'Antichrist' of this apocalypse through secret channels and tracked him down here.

These people believe that Wu Heng is the 'Antichrist' their church is looking for, and that he is their 'new God'.

Of course, the 'new god' needs to undergo transformation and doctrinal baptism before it can shed its human form.

Driven by extreme fanaticism and rage, they contacted the "Ghost Society," a black market supernatural organization known for its audacity and cruelty, which had previously engaged in arms dealings with the church. They promised a large sum of money and the sharing of their research findings, planning to launch a surprise attack and capture Wu Heng when Dean and Sam were exhausted from training and the manor's attention was diverted.

The members of the 'Ghost Society' are mostly fallen mages, wanted alien creatures, and mercenary-like witch hunters.

Skilled in stealth and sabotage, they quickly broke through several layers of security around the manor and engaged in combat with the Witcher Guild members stationed at the gate.

A fierce battle unfolded on the outskirts of the manor.

Just as Dean and Sam were about to rush out of the training ground to support the battle on the periphery, an incredibly dazzling pure white holy light suddenly descended from the sky above the training ground.

Amidst the light, five high-ranking angels with wings of light on their backs, wielding angelic blades and dressed in magnificent suits descended like divine punishment. This was the 'Purifier' squad dispatched by Raphael.

Their initial message was to investigate, but when they realized someone had broken into the manor and the target was the Antichrist, the five of them couldn't sit still any longer.

Moreover, although they had heard many rumors about Lor Morrick and the Witcher Guild in Heaven, these were just rumors to them; they had never witnessed them firsthand.

He even felt that his boss, Raphael, was paying too much attention to this ordinary person.

They are angels, the faith of mankind, and shepherds.

So, in order to prevent these guys with dark power from taking away the 'Antichrist', and also to prove the power of the angels, seize the credit, and amplify the voice of their own faction.

So these five creatures revealed themselves and descended upon Morrick Manor. The angel at the head of the group, with icy eyes, locked onto the glove on Sam's hand that was emitting a strange aura. His voice, like a booming bell, resounded throughout the manor:
"Laur the Blasphemer, how dare you lay a finger on and distort the divine authority set forth by the Father God! Hand over the blasphemous object and accept the judgment of Heaven!"

Before the words were even finished, the five angels simultaneously raised their angelic blades. Five beams of holy light, condensed to their fullest extent, tore through the air like spears of divine punishment, carrying the will to purify everything, and slammed down towards Wu Heng.

Its speed and power far exceeded the previous attacks, indicating that Heaven's power in the human world has been further unleashed.

"Watch out!" Dean's shout rang out at the same time. In this life-or-death situation, Sam didn't have time to think. Almost instinctively, he pushed the power of the glove, which he had just gotten used to, to its limit, wanting to help Wu Heng.

Wu Heng's instructions flashed through his mind, and he focused his attention on the corrosive effects of the 'plague' and the protection of 'balance'!

The glove shone with a bright green light, and an invisible energy field with the characteristics of rule-corrosion spread out from Sam's center, colliding fiercely with the five holy light spears!

However, it did not play a role.

Although it was not completely neutralized, its power has been greatly reduced!
Immediately afterwards, Sam raised his gloved right hand, palm facing outward, and the balancing crystal at the center of the glove burst out with a strong grayish-white light, forming a solid energy shield with four-colored filaments flowing on its surface!
"boom!!!"

The weakened remnants of holy light slammed into the balancing shield with a dull thud.

The shield shook violently, cracks appeared on its surface, and Sam was thrown back several meters by the enormous impact. He felt a sweet taste in his throat, but ultimately he managed to withstand the fatal blow.

He withstood a combined attack from five high-ranking angels!
“This is just a temporary appendage.” Wu Heng stretched out his hand, and a metallic black glove appeared on his hand. Its five fingers, which were silver, were spread out and emitted the same energy as Sam’s. “Sam, this is the power of the original body. Watch carefully.”

The attack that had initially easily destroyed Sam's power changed at this moment.

"laugh--!"

Instead of a deafening explosion, it was like strong acid being splashed onto metal. The moment the tip of the Holy Light Spear came into contact with the ghastly green force field, its light rapidly dimmed and its structure began to disintegrate.

For the first time, disbelief appeared in the eyes of the angel squad leader.

They clearly hadn't expected this 'blasphemous thing' to possess such bizarre and powerful abilities; it was simply unbelievable that a mere appendage could so easily eliminate the angel's power.

Recalling Michael's advice, the five exchanged a secret glance.

"Retreat!" The angel leader made a decisive decision, realizing that a direct attack on the enemy's home turf, especially given their possession of unknown forbidden weapons, could come at a great cost.

Five angels transformed into streaks of light and quickly ascended into the sky, attempting to disappear into the clouds.

"Coming and going as you please, do you not respect me at all?" Wu Heng said softly, his metal thumbnail rubbing against his index finger, producing a crisp metallic sound.

Click!

With a very soft sound, the five angels in the sky suddenly froze and stopped in their tracks.

Then, like a crashing drone, it inexplicably fell straight down.

The manor's guards, the witchers, arrived, captured the five men, and sent them to the automated alchemy factory.

Sam stared at the lifeless angels on the ground, looking like dead pigs, and clicked his tongue in amazement. This power was terrifying, or rather, too restrained. No wonder it was called the 'Antichrist' power.

And I saw an angel being carried.

Thinking about the potions extracted from these angels, Sam suddenly realized something: wasn't this equivalent to Dean, who had used the potions, eating the angels? (End of Chapter)

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