Jason growled a deep and demonic growl, one that was straight out of the sterotypical demon. As the tentacles shot out to grab things in the church, Jason tried to stab into one, but it retreated back to the orb much to fast. The half demon heard the sound of claws against his armor as an undead minion attacked him, the boy spun quickly, his reflexes as good as any soldier who was worth anything, and he grabbed the undead's throat. Lifting it up before snapping the neck of the Enemy fast enough that it caused the head to do a 180 degree spin. Then the boy turned on the remaining cultist, he reached out towards the cultist before closing his hand into a fist and yanking it back towards him. The cultist soon found himself airborne, and flying directly towards Jason's raised sword.