Andrew, under attack, snorted coldly. Dazzling green light bloomed all over his body, firmly holding back the space compressing inward from all sides.
"You can't stop me, bad guy. You're destined to fail."
Seeing this, Bruce pulled exaggerated expressions as he strained to compress the space. How should one put it? He looked a bit like he was using the bathroom. It was so comical that people could not help laughing.
"If Bruce truly knew how to use God's Power, defeating Regeneration Man wouldn't be difficult. Unfortunately, he's just a comic relief character."
Andrew secretly shook his head and put on a show of wrestling with Bruce. His goal was to backstab Malebolgia and possibly God, who might be plotting something. How things developed now did not matter.
Andrew even had time to analyze God's Power. In fact, although he had not been constantly watching Bruce, the mark he had left on Bruce had been analyzing God's Power all along.
When had Andrew left a mark on Bruce? Naturally, it had been during their first meeting. Did that even need asking?
Seeing that Bruce could hold Andrew back, Van Helsing nodded in satisfaction. He gripped the Archangel's Sword tightly, Twelve Wings appeared behind him, and then, with a loud shout, a projection of Heaven emerged in the sky.
Then, the Heaven Projection turned into a ray of light and flew into the Archangel's Sword. The Archangel's Sword instantly transformed into a gigantic sword hundreds of meters long, its blade densely covered in Angels singing hymns.
Holy light blanketed the entire area, and everyone felt their souls being purified. Demons like Joker, however, rolled around on the ground in agony. To him, this Holy Light was practically sulfuric acid.
"This design is absolutely incredible. If ordinary people saw it, they'd probably