"Bastard! Constantine! What the hell did you do to me?!" The moment Hellboy saw Constantine, fury surged through him. His aura churned violently, but just as he clenched his fist, those strange chains appeared in the space around him again.
Hellboy's pupils shrank slightly at the sight of the bizarre chains. He forced down the rage in his heart and hurriedly had his comrades withdraw. Ordinary soldiers were one thing; they would not be suppressed by the chains' attributes. But demon soldiers were different...
The instant those chains appeared, the demon soldiers felt as if their bodies had been pinned beneath a mountain. They lost all strength at once, becoming weaker than ordinary people, barely even able to stand.
However, the chains showed no intention of attacking the demon soldiers. Instead, in the blink of an eye, they bound up the hell creatures nearby.
For Constantine, using these chains was not entirely without cost, but the price was completely acceptable. Especially now that he had captured these hell creatures; once the interrogation was over, he could simply sacrifice them to make up for the previous cost. This could also be considered one of the ways Constantine kept using his abilities without running dry.
Of course, the chains could only target dark-side dimensional lifeforms similar to those from the Hell Dimension or the Darkness Dimension. It could only be said that the divine power the Heavenly Pantheon had originally nurtured to oppose the Hell Dimension was indeed the bane of many dark beings...
"All right, I've caught these guys, so I won't linger. Oh, and next time, I hope you won't run around all over the place. If you attract more hell creatures and I don't arrive in time, causing unnecessary casualties, that wouldn't be good..." After capturing the hell creatures,