As the Demon Hunter Guild continued operating, this efficient network, bearing Wu Heng's unmistakable mark, finally drew the attention of 'those above.'
Heaven and Hell had already listed Wu Heng as a priority subject of observation. Previously, they had not believed he could create anything significant.
But after witnessing the hunters' systematic, coordinated unity and efficiency, they had begun to fear what might come next.
If this continued, the human world chosen as the battlefield might interfere with the progress of the Apocalypse.
That was something neither Heaven nor Hell could tolerate.
The following evening.
As thousands of demon hunters simultaneously browsed missions or submitted reports, the "Internet Addiction" data stream at the heart of the website—which had fused with the puppet evil spirit—suddenly sensed an unprecedented impact!
It was neither a virus nor a hacker attack, but a more fundamental, majestic power.
This power came from the air, from afar.
It was not data, yet it interfered with the world of the network.
Then, a torrent composed purely of 'white light' and 'order,' like an invisible tsunami, traveled through some channel of faith, crossing distance and form to strike directly at the website's intangible framework.
This power was not simple destruction. It was more like a forced 'reverse blessing,' or perhaps a 'holy formatting.'
If such an unseen blessing were applied to a specific person, that person's body would be thoroughly cleansed and purified. Excess impurities, fat, and all sorts of disharmonious things within them would be expelled.
The entire person would become healthy and handsome.
It would be like becoming an adult again from infancy, but without having to endure the scars, pain, filth, and everything else accumulated over those twenty years of growing up.
Yet this very blessing had been applied to the Demon Hunter Guild's website,