Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

With the first barrier triggered, the second 'mirror trap' defense system also triggered a chain reaction.

Twenty low-ranking angels attempted to sneak in from the side, but as soon as they touched the barrier, the surrounding scenery suddenly distorted.

They felt a wave of dizziness, and then found themselves standing in a pure white space, with their own reflections in all directions, making it impossible to tell their location.

These angels, who looked exactly like them, simultaneously raised their scepters, and light gathered at their tips. Then, holy light shone down, and the angels immediately took measures to defend themselves against this dense attack.

But after they made contact, they discovered it was just an illusion. When they relaxed, an angel suddenly collapsed without warning, lost his life, and his body gradually turned to dust.

These illusions were interspersed with real attacks.

But they're so densely packed that it's impossible to tell them apart.

This caused the remaining 19 angels to immediately set up a defense, not daring to be careless in the slightest. No one knew whether the next attack was real or aimed at them!

the other direction.

The twenty angels were prepared for the second barrier, and after breaking through it, they unleashed another combined attack.

As a result, the holy energy they released was like water falling into a sponge, quickly absorbed and transformed by the invisible grid of runes on the ground and walls, used to strengthen the community's internal defenses and power the streetlights.

The streetlights on both sides of the community suddenly brightened, but this was a humiliation for the angels.

The angels tried to retreat, but a strange suction force, flowing upstream from their continuous light energy attack, pulled them in and continuously drained their energy, like a greedy mosquito attracted to blood.

The angels could only watch helplessly as the energy within them was continuously drained, then the vitality of their bodies, and finally their souls, until their bodies vanished into nothingness.

"Why is there such strong defense here?" the angel commander yelled at the reconnaissance squad.

Before the battle had even officially begun, they had already lost more than two-fifths of their force simply by entering the area.

When Wu Heng appeared in the central square of the community via a short-distance teleportation array, the battle was already coming to an end.

Many angels were injured by the rebound of their own attacks. Of the twenty angels trapped in the mirror trap, eighty percent had already perished, and four others were kneeling weakly on the ground due to excessive energy drain.

Wu Heng didn't even look at the angels.

He walked toward the edge of the community, where the last two high-ranking angels, who were trying to force their way through, were trapped by the fourth barrier, but their bodies were bound by a materialized chain, and they were struggling in vain.

The barbed wire on the chains pierced their skin deeply.

Like a redeemer bound to a cross.

Wu Heng raised his right hand, and the silver-gray light of the Death Ring shone gently, causing the surrounding air to ripple with the power of death.

Everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

It seemed as if something strange was touching their skin. Once this force penetrated their bodies, they would die completely, for they were enveloped in the aura of death.

"Peace of mind!" Wu Heng uttered softly.

There was no fierce confrontation, no clash of energies. The light in the eyes of the two angels quickly dimmed, their bodies went limp, and they were gently pulled to the ground by their chains, falling into a state of slumber where they could be safely harvested.

Throughout the entire process, Wu Heng only used the glove's ability once.

The residents of the community, including Jesse and his family who were anxiously watching from their windows, all saw the chairman appear, raise his hand, and the enemy fall down.

The test defense system, which was specially set up this time, was a great success.

The Witcher Guild will also be equipped with the same measures to prevent sudden attacks from Hell or Heaven.

Wu Heng turned around and calmly broadcast his message through the community broadcast system: "Dear residents, please do not panic."

"This angel raid was entirely within the scope of the community's defense system's prediction and handling. The Witcher Guild had already fully upgraded the protection of the Oak Shield beforehand, so similar small-scale infiltrations could not have succeeded. Please continue your normal lives. The logistics team will complete the cleanup soon."

The voice on the radio was calm and confident, as if everything was under control.

This quickly calmed the town's residents down.

They believed in Wu Heng, the founder of the Witcher Guild who brought about miracles. If they didn't even believe in him, who else could these Witcher's families believe in?

Jesse watched the angels being carefully carried away by the witchers outside the window and whispered to his mother, "Mr. Lorre is amazing. It's like he knew they were coming?"

Catherine hugged her son and whispered, "That's why he let us stay here. It's safe here, Jesse."

“Yes, it’s very safe.” Catherine repeated, her expression lost in thought. “Because all the dangers were averted by the guild master before they even got close.”

Back at the manor, Wu Heng looked at the two hundred new sets of angel materials and nodded to the old man processing them: "This batch has a more aggressive energy attribute, and it also contains a large number of high-level angels, making it suitable for making 'burst-type' enhancers."

"This potion is more powerful, but it also requires a stronger will. The conditions for exchanging it need to be strengthened, and the side effects need to be clearly stated: after use, it may produce a brief desire to fly and an irrational longing for heights."

Dean kept counting the bags, then whistled, "Almost two hundred more potion ingredients. Is Heaven sending us a package?"

He was excited about this, because these two waves of attacks alone meant that the Witcher Guild had nearly 500 new Witchers who could use angelic powers. These were beings capable of completely killing demons; they were human power.

In Dean's view, the more witchers there are, the greater the hope of fighting Apocalypse.

Sam was more concerned about something else: "Lorre, you just used short-range teleportation, but what's the story you're giving to the outside world?"

Since teleportation is a skill many angels possess, Sam was afraid of causing misunderstandings or being slandered by Heaven.

“The teleportation talismans that were pre-positioned in the community,” Wu Heng said calmly. “Every street in Oak Shield has a teleportation beacon buried beneath it, just in case. Today is only the first time we’re using them.”

Sam nodded thoughtfully.

He did recall similar incantation markings on the community building plans, although they were labeled 'underground energy pipeline maintenance entrance' at the time.

In the Paradise Garden, Raphael sat in the second chair, his face somber, the atmosphere so cold it seemed to freeze the air.

"Two attacks, resulting in the loss of one hundred high-level combatants and two hundred low-level combatants, while the enemy used gloves a total of eleven times, yet failed to force them into a state of disarray?" Raphael's voice was soft, but every word made the commander kneeling below tremble. (End of Chapter)