Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

The derivatives of the balancing gloves are no longer just simple gloves, but various items that contain the power of balance, including a considerable number of such items:
Neutralization Grenade: It contains compressed balanced energy, and when detonated, it can briefly create a regional energy silence field, interfering with the abilities of low-level angels and demons.

Order Amulet: The wearer can resist mind control and low-level curses to a certain extent, and can warn of strong supernatural malice.

Barrier-Breaking Bullets: The bullets are engraved with tiny balancing runes, which are highly effective against spirits, some demon skin, and the defensive aura of low-ranking angels.

Stabilizing Barrier Generator: Quickly deploys a small-scale stabilizing field to weaken hostile supernatural effects within.

At that time, Wu Yeheng secretly released a large number of acquisition orders to the world through 'internet addiction' and guild channels.

Mithril, extremely pure silver powder, blessed salt, various herbs and minerals with exorcising or energy-conducting properties, and even meteorite fragments and ancient relics containing specific energies. The acquisition was discreet and efficient, with large quantities of supplies flowing from all over the world into the bottomless underground warehouse of Morrick Manor through various covert channels.

Although the members of the Witcher Guild did not know exactly what the guild leader was planning, they could all feel the tense atmosphere that was about to erupt, as well as the guild's ever-increasing logistical strength.

They trained harder and patrolled more vigilantly.

Looking at the mountain of supplies and the newly issued equipment that gleamed with a strange light in the warehouse, Dean couldn't help but sigh to Sam, "Hey kid, it looks like Lor is really going to make a big splash this time. I'm actually kind of looking forward to it."

Sam wiped his newly issued revolver, engraved with balance runes, his eyes filled with complex emotions: "I just hope that when that moment really comes, what we've prepared will be enough to change something."

In the underground of the manor, Wu Heng stood in the center of a huge supply warehouse, looking at everything before him.

The gloves hummed slightly at his fingertips. He had acquired the power of the Antichrist, and with the four Apocalyptic Rings, his power, at least in this world, was enough to interfere with Lucifer and Michael.

Sufficient supplies were being accumulated, and he knew that the chessboard was set up, waiting only for the final piece to be placed.

The Libertarian League.

This loose alliance, comprised of the Witcher Guild, some independent witch families, a few surviving fairy groups, and other strange groups that refuse to submit to Heaven or Hell but pose little threat to humans, is under immense pressure at its frontline outpost in the border mountains.

Inside the tent, the atmosphere was as oppressive as lead.

The fairy elder, a woman named Ellana, her elegant voice trembling slightly with anger and sorrow, her green eyes fixed on the lines on the sand table representing her own forces, which were constantly receding.

"In three days, we lost seventeen excellent fairy warriors. Our barrier is as fragile as paper under the corruption of the demons!" Her voice was still ethereal, but it carried suppressed anger and exhaustion. "And where are the reinforcements and more effective weapons you promised?"

"If this is the strength of the Witcher Guild, then, with all due respect, we fairies must consider preserving the last spark of life for our race."

Inside the tent, representatives from the other smaller factions also showed hesitation and wavering.

Dean crossed his arms, his face grim, while Sam tried to reassure him: "Elder Ellana, the supplies are on their way, and the battle lines have been stretched too thin. We can't send out more witchers."

“Those demons could emerge from anywhere at any time.”

Wu Heng, who had been seemingly deep in thought on the other end of the video conference, finally looked up and stared at the screen. He ignored the Fairy Elder's questioning and instead turned to the floating light screen in front of him, where 'Internet Addict' was playing in real time processed encrypted communication clips intercepted from the enemy camp.

"Raphael's Third Angel Punishment Squad calling the command node: Confirming that the 'Blackrock Town Heretic' has been eliminated, and according to the agreement, the 'fairy power' sealed within the town should be received by our side."

But the Demon Legion detachment refused to hand over the troops.

"The beasts claim that the corrupting aura contained in the fragment belongs to Hell and request instructions on whether to take forceful measures?" a cold angelic voice asked.

“Tell those winged creatures,” a hoarse demonic roar came through the interference, “that the fragments are ours. Come and take them if you dare! Lord Lucifer will show them what true pain is!”

There are several other similar friction communications.

The already hostile angelic and demonic alliances, which had decided to unite against the Witcher, a human force that should have been insignificant but had risen to power, were still on the verge of conflict over the distribution of spoils and the priority of their advance routes.

Wu Heng lightly tapped the light screen with his fingertips, extracting a communication record in which a demon officer privately boasted about how he had 'cleverly' hidden a batch of ancient relics containing pure soul energy that should have been shared, and adding precise coordinates to it.

He didn't add any comments, but simply used his 'internet addiction's' network infiltration capabilities to anonymously send the gift to the public communication channel of Raphael's direct angel squad, which was responsible for the battlefield in that area.

After doing all this, he looked at the anxious fairy elder and other representatives and said calmly, "The reinforcements are on their way. Hold on for the last two hours. If the battle line still collapses after two hours, I will personally go and escort the fairy clan to evacuate."

“You?” A siren sitting to the side seemed to want to question Wu Heng, but was stopped by a look from Ellana.

But Ellana remained skeptical.

Less than two hours later, shocking news came from the front lines: the angel squad and the demon army, who were originally attacking together, suddenly broke out into fierce infighting in the Silent Valley on the flank of the battle line.

The white light and black mist clashed violently, fighting even more fiercely than when they attacked the Alliance stronghold!

"Now!" Dean, who was in charge of providing support, immediately stood up and ordered into the communicator, "Witcher Squads 1 and 3, move out! Objective: Clear out all remaining enemies in the valley area."

He and Sam immediately led their well-rested elite Witcher force to the battlefield.

This time, they brought veteran Witchers who had been injected with 'Extraordinary Plague Potion' and 'Angel and Demon Potion'.

Each of them can defeat a demon on their own, and if two of them work together, they can defeat three. They are all very experienced.

When they arrived, they witnessed a scene where both the angels and the demons were severely wounded.

The demon hunter squad, like efficient harvesting machines, easily cleared out the remaining forces, either severely wounded or exhausted from the infighting, eliminating the angels and demons almost without bloodshed and reaping a large amount of materials. (End of Chapter)