Julius
Heavy breathing, but still unwavered in his resolve, the hero stood up. Indomitable. That's the word that described him most aptly. Almost no physical trauma would stop him from moving ever onwards, even if you hacked his limbs away he would still try to roll over and bite. Was it really the favor of his Lord or the sheer delusion that made him so persistent?
Anyway, he had no words for the monster that he faced. If its world perished, then it must have been unworthy even for the merciful Lord. A fake hero for the world that even God of Israel would condemn. Hardly there could be more suitable target for his [ H O L Y D I V E R ]. He unveiled his blessed whip as soon as he could, dashing backwards to gain some distance. Not out of fear for his opponent's demonic abilities, but as to utilize every advantage that his whip's reach granted him.