"By the Father's name, begone, filth."
Amid the childish voice was a deep, familiar tone, clearly issuing from little Claire's mouth!
"Ah—!!!"
The demon possessing Amelia let out an utterly bloodcurdling scream.
The white light was like a scorching branding iron, searing its demonic soul directly.
Black smoke poured frantically from Amelia's seven orifices. Her body convulsed and twisted violently as she tried to break free, but she was firmly pinned down by that seemingly delicate little hand.
The white light grew ever brighter, while the demon's screams gradually weakened.
At last, amid a sizzling sound like burning grease, the final wisp of black smoke was thoroughly purified and evaporated.
Amelia's body went limp and collapsed to the floor. She had fallen unconscious, but her breathing was steady. Clearly, the possessing demon had been destroyed, while her soul had suffered no harm under Castiel's precise control.
The white light slowly receded from little Claire's body. She lowered her hand and swept her cold gaze across the scene.
"Castiel?!" Dean cried out through the pain, both shocked and delighted. "It's you—you're back?"
Sam also breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at little Claire possessed by Castiel, his eyes were full of relief and happiness.
"Claire, my daughter!" Jimmy rushed to his unconscious wife at once. After confirming she was unharmed, he looked in terror at his daughter, who was possessed by the angel, and hurriedly pleaded, "Castiel, thank you for saving us, but please leave my daughter's body. She's still too young—she can't bear your power. Please!"
Controlling Claire's body, Castiel turned and looked at Jimmy with cold eyes that did not belong to a child. His tone carried obvious displeasure. "Jimmy Novak, your will interfered with my mission last time. Your distrust caused unnecessary trouble."
"Heaven has made a new