This was a Conceptual Change that even Constantine did not have confidence in executing.
Medanzo's combat power was indeed on par with his, and the setup was exactly the same.
But the perceptiveness of the two was worlds apart.
"Dusk, Forbidden!"
The falling Medanzo spread his arms as if embracing the sky and earth, and from the dingy evening clouds behind him a dazzling twilight shone forth, casting him as a god within the dusk, unrivaled under heaven and earth.
Constantine could not avoid this strike.
Because twilight was everywhere, no matter where he fled.
His darkness was pierced in an instant, as though devoid of any power to resist.
This was Medanzo's tactic; he had actually used himself as bait, never intending to use the Daylight Sunshine from the start, his real winning move was the Dusk Light!
The moment Constantine was enveloped by the Dusk Light, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of fresh blood.