The image on the screen switched instantly.
Above the sanatorium, ordinary angels wielding Angel Blades were locked in a melee with swarms of demons. Holy light and hellfire intertwined and collided. Clearly, both sides had noticed the anomaly here and were trying to seize control of the Pestilence Rider and his work first.
"Lucifer noticed after all!" Dean shot to his feet.
"Heaven wants in too!" Sam clenched the weapon in his hand.
Wu Heng, who had been sitting silently all this time, finally opened his eyes, a cold gleam flashing through them.
"The time has come. They're holding each other back—this is our chance to strike."
He rose to his feet, his voice like a blade drawn from its sheath:
"Sarah, maximize the psychic shield. Interfere with all outside surveillance!"
"Jack, take your people and clear the perimeter. Stop any angel or demon trying to break into the sanatorium's main building. If you encounter an archangel, call me immediately."
"Dean, Sam, Bobby, Castiel, come with me. We're going to 'receive' our spoils."
Wu Heng's figure melded into the shadows first, appearing directly inside the sanatorium's main building.
With Castiel's short-range teleportation and the covering fire from Jack's team outside, Dean and the other three quickly broke through the demon guards' chaotic defensive line, which had fallen into disarray because of the battle outside, and joined Wu Heng.
Chaos reigned inside. Most of the surviving orderlies were either low-ranking demons or controlled humans, and they too looked panicked and helpless.
Wu Heng headed straight for the core laboratory where the Pestilence Rider was located.
Wu Heng forcibly tore apart the laboratory's heavy alloy doors with the power of shadows.
Inside, the Pestilence Rider was preparing to leave with the vial of emerald reagent and the main data drive.
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