Immediately afterward, a massive, grotesque Evil Spirit Puppet fully revealed itself. Its bluish-black body was covered in metallic bone spurs, every inch of its skin seeming like congealed shadow. Ten thick metal tentacles gleamed with a cold, matte sheen.
Their tips were wreathed in black mist that had yet to disperse.
It clutched three angels who had been completely subdued, their eyes shut and bodies locked rigid, then retreated at a speed utterly disproportionate to its bulk. Its tentacles whipped through the air with piercing shrieks as it instantly escaped the blast radius.
"Blasphemy!"
The only two angels still able to move let out desperate rebukes like the grating of broken gongs.
Holy light mingled with shock and fury in their eyes as they fixed their gaze on Wu Heng atop the Evil Spirit Puppet's shoulder, as if they wanted to burn this man who dared lay hands on angels alive.
Lilith, too, was briefly stunned by the sudden turn of events.
She had not expected someone capable of controlling evil spirits to appear out of nowhere. But she was, after all, the Hell Queen who commanded Hell's Imperial Guard, battle-hardened by countless wars.
Her pupils contracted for only an instant before she reacted, seizing this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity with precision.
The moment Wu Heng controlled the evil spirit and subdued the three angels, the little girl Lilith possessed suddenly erupted with far greater speed than before. Like a streak of pure black lightning, she stamped fine cracks into the ground beneath her feet and lunged at the two angels.
Dark energy surged forth like a tidal wave.
It instantly engulfed the two angels. One of them did not even have time to ignite the flames of self-destruction before black chains shot from Lilith's fingertips and wrapped around its limbs. Their