The monsters, however, would not yield. As Succubi, Naga, and even a Behemoth fell under the combined onslaught, the Ophanim tried to wheel around the motely group of heroes, flanking them so that they can launch beams of light against the Heroes' backs and sides, while the Succubi flew, launching flurries of flame at their heads. 

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Outside, Constantine had brought down several False Angels, albeit with help; lots of help. Isabella's face on the giant screen smiled proudly, saying:

"Dear, dear, Consty; you are really being [i]hot[/i] while you're killing my constructs."