At that moment, despite wearing the face of a young girl, she looked utterly furious and frustrated, like a pet that had been teased but could not lash out.
But anyone knew that whoever truly fell for that illusion would probably be torn to pieces the next second, with not even their soul left behind.
Just then, an overwhelmingly oppressive force field suddenly descended from the sky.
The force field was holy and majestic, bearing an unquestionable pressure, as though a pair of eyes were gazing down upon this land from above the clouds.
The smile vanished from Wu Heng's face, replaced by instant seriousness. He stopped teasing Lilith and swiftly controlled the Evil Spirit Puppet's two tentacles, wrapping them around the still-wary Dean and Sam. "Go. Something's changed. We need to leave first."
He then looked at Lilith, his tone returning to calm. "Lilith, if you want them, you can come find us at Old Mike Motel."
As Wu Heng spoke, a circular shadow of black abruptly appeared beneath the Evil Spirit Puppet's feet.
The puppet itself, Wu Heng on its shoulder, Dean and Sam wrapped in its tentacles, and the Reaper Butler on the ground all stepped into the black circle and vanished as though sinking into water.
Lilith also lifted her head to stare at the sky, her expression grave.
She could sense that the force field came from Heaven's upper ranks. The previous battle had likely alerted more powerful angels.
Then, cracks resembling shattered porcelain suddenly spread across the little girl's body that Lilith had possessed. Black smoke seeped from the cracks, circled once along the ground, then swiftly burrowed underground and disappeared.
As for the little girl's shell, it instantly lost all vitality and shriveled up. It had been a body that had died in