"Enough." Wu Heng severed the connection at once.
The image vanished, but the coordinates had already been recorded.
"Now," Wu Heng said, turning to Elijah, "I need your help keeping the location stable. What comes next... will be very violent."
He left the ritual chamber and entered the forbidden area in the deepest part of the guild, directly above the room where Lucifer and Michael were sealed.
There had originally been a thick alloy floor here, but it had now been removed, revealing the grayish-white energy cage fifty meters below.
The two points of light within the cage were still slowly rotating, but they were dimmer than before.
Wu Heng had extracted one-fifth of their power last time. Now, they were as weak as candles in the wind.
Wu Heng stood at the edge and looked down at the cage.
Then he raised his right hand. The Balance Gloves lit up with four rings of colored light, but this time, he was not extracting power. He was... injecting it.
Grayish-white power of balance poured down like a waterfall, flooding into the cage's outer shell.
The cage began to expand and deform, growing from the size of a room into an irregular, constantly writhing mass of energy.
It rose upward, passing through the rock strata and the guild building before finally hovering above the guild's main square.
Every demon hunter looked up at the energy cage suspended in the air, radiating a terrifying pressure.
"What is that..." someone asked softly.
"Lucifer and Michael's prison." Elijah had somehow arrived at the square as well. He stared upward, his golden eyes filled with shock. "The guild leader is using the power of balance to forcibly expand the cage and alter its spatial properties... He wants to use the cage as an anchor to