Ethan smiled faintly before waving his wand to create a purple tornado, with him at its center.
This tornado was made from Fairy Fire, which vaporized the Shadowy Specters that tried to attack the young man from every direction.
Due to the suction power of this tornado, none of the Specters were able to escape, and they all died like moths attracted to flame.
Joanne had already expected this to happen and merely used the Shadow Specters as a distraction.
Right after she had attacked Ethan, she started to chant a powerful spell, which she believed would be able to bypass her brother’s defenses.
“Tempestas obscura, vocem meam audi.
Umbras erumpere, omnes feriunt.
Fulmen nigrum, atrox et splendidum,
Nox mea, accende noctem!"
A giant black lightning erupted from the tip of her wand and instantly obliterated the Fire Tornado Ethan had created.
When the tornado dispersed, the young man was nowhere to be seen.