With a wild smile on his face.

"Perhaps, you can choose to become Van Helsing again, and then try to see if I will fall by your sword again!"

There was hope in Accardo's eyes, or rather compared to Anderson and Matthew, whom he had previously been optimistic about.

Van Helsing, who successfully killed the monster Accardo, is more trustworthy.

"I just want to give you hope."

Gabriel closed his eyes and spoke calmly to Accardo in front of him. Gabriel is no longer the angel he was before.

"I only hope that I can truly sleep forever in the hands of humans!"

Accardo's stoic face was a bit irritable.

The soul he released has already begun to take action, attacking those huge demons like army ants.

Millions of souls flooded the sky and launched an attack on the demons from hell on the ground.

Those hateful soldiers in the last group also became their attack targets, and their overwhelming numerical superiority was enough to bring all this to an unknown ending.

"Accardo, I want to give you hope."

Gabriel's face became sacred, and his expression of compassion was particularly serious!

"My hope is that humans no longer have to be your lambs. All I hope is that humans can truly use their own will to do whatever they want!"

Accardo's voice suddenly became sharp.

"Even if their own choices are wrong, or they choose to be the 'evil' party, or even choose to become monsters?"

The wings behind Gabriel began to glow with azure light.

"If that's their decision as human beings from their hearts, that's hope!"

Accardo raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it at Gabriel in front of him.

"Then, let me see what kind of principles you said humans would adopt in a doomsday-like situation."

Gabriel's body rose directly until he disappeared from Accardo's sight.

Not far away, Section 13, which had been reduced to only one person in the constant fighting, had arrived in front of Accardo.

"How dare a dead body move freely in front of me? You should just be chopped down to the ground like a straw!"

The fiery holy flame on Father Anderson's body outlines the shadow of an angel.

Behind him, the golden flame showed an image of an angel holding a spear in his hand.

"Anderson, should I praise you for being able to break through millions of souls and come to me? But are you a monster or a human now?"

Accardo said with some inexplicable emotions.

He could feel that the angel's image had affected Anderson's will, which made him a little embarrassed.

Monsters can only die in the hands of humans. This is evidence that humans can defeat gods. Accardo wants to use his own existence to prove this.

Because the messenger of the gods cannot defeat him, only humans can make Accardo die willingly.

"I am the sharp blade of the gods, and the enemy of the Lord is our enemy!"

Anderson shouted fervently and launched an attack on Accardo. The bayonet in his hand flew towards him like a meteor, and a curtain of fire composed of holy flames pressed up.

"I don't have time to play games with God's lackeys. You should turn your target to those demons first. At least until you understand who you are, I don't have time to talk to you."

Accardo put the long sword back on his waist and walked towards St. Paul's Cathedral.

There is the aura of a pure human strongman over there, which is already the source of hell's power.

Accardo intends to make the human world a little fairer.

Hellboy is now the "Destroyer of Worlds" and he plans to find a way to close the passage between hell and the world.

Accardo's body turned into a pool of blood, and a red light streaked directly across the ground. Wherever he passed, whether it was the demons crawling out of hell or the monsters in the final group, they all turned into one.

The beach fragments were scattered on the ground.

"Accardo!"

Father Anderson roared loudly, and the bayonets in his hands flew in the direction of Accardo's departure one after another, but not even one of the bayonets hit Accardo's blood.

…

"Is this a demon? It's about to catch up with the one I saw in the secret realm."

Rumlow swung the giant hammer in his hand and smashed the head of a huge demon directly, panting as he spoke.

He already had a lot of injuries on his body, and facing these demons was not as easy as before.

"Whatever, the most important thing right now is to get rid of the enemy's headquarters quickly!"

Matthew smashed the toes of a huge demon with an ancestral hammer, causing the demon to bend down.

"ha!"

Casillas charged towards the demon from the side, and the violent collision from Canuk got him into a posture, causing him to plunge directly into the demon's head.

Then Rumlow shook his head, broke the demon's neck with a giant hammer, and pulled Casillas out of the hole in the demon's head that was larger than a human.

"Your fighting style is about to mature, but it's a pity that you can't fight alone yet."

Rumlow said with a headache, and then threw the half bottle of wine hanging on his waist on the ground.

The previous battle caused the demon's blood to pour down the bottle mouth, and this bottle of wine is no longer suitable for drinking directly.

"I have to say that the fighting style of ancestor Kanuk is indeed inspiring."

Matthew shook off the blood on his weapon and said smoothly.

Then a charge caught Steve, who was knocked away by the demon, from mid-air.

Steve's superb fighting skills prevented him from suffering much damage in this battle, but there was still a big gap between him and those big guys in terms of strength.

"Is the enemy's command post the falling airship?"

Steve pointed at the falling airship in the sky and said.

The battle between Neve and Mephisto caused the airship to lose power and was spiraling downward.

"I've never seen an airship fall down in a plane crash."

Matthew, a blind man, told cold jokes and then took the lead in charging towards the landing point of the airship.

"Matthew opens the way, then I will take Casillas and kill them all the way. Anyway, there are demons everywhere, so it's not something insignificant."

Rumlow said casually, took out a bottle of wine from his backpack and poured it into his mouth.

"I'm going to crush these bastards with my brains!"

Casillas just took a breath and immediately roared loudly.

His eyes turned into a ball of red light, and he launched another aggressive attack.

"It's an unimaginable fighting method. I finally know why ancestor Kanuk smashed himself into pieces."

Rumlow grinned and said:

"This is more exciting than imagined!"

After lowering his head, Rumlow also launched a charge in the direction of Casillas. He originally preferred to jump and slash to join the battle.

…

"Hellboy! Put down the sword in the stone in your hand!"

Rorschach hit Hellboy's horns hard with the nut hammer in his hand. Following the force of the shock, he twisted his waist, and the weapon in his hand hit Hellboy's waist with a strong wind.

between.

Rorschach, who had been taught by Bulkeso, was naturally more accustomed to the whirlwind move. Although he could not add thunder during the rotation, the sickle formed by the strong wind was already a powerful force.

"Roar!"

Hellboy had lost his mind at this time, and the sword in the stone in his hand was swung directly at Rorschach with the flames of hell.

A huge roar directly interrupted Rorschach's whirlwind.

Now Hellboy has gradually taken control of hell, and Rorschach alone is not enough to change his actions.

"Xia!"

Jessica used Leap Slash again, and the ax in her hand hit the flaming crown on Hellboy's head.

After she landed and stood firm, she struck out with a series of blows, leaving a series of wounds on Hellboy's body.

It's just that these wounds began to heal immediately after a burst of fire.

The huge demons not far away began to approach St. Paul's Cathedral as if they had been guided.

"I think this guy has lost his will. Who has any effective way to target him?"

Constantine and Demio stood in the corner with a disgraced face and watched the battle. The current situation was not optimistic for them.

In a battle of this level, Demio would not be qualified to intervene even if he transformed into a man-eating tiger, let alone the "weak" Constantine.
To be continued...