Ethan's pupils contracted.
Black particle form.
His opponent could use that too.
"I don't believe it."
Ethan beat his wings at full force, sending a fierce wind across the sea to disrupt the black particles. He tossed an energy sphere high overhead while forming another in his palm.
The two spheres collided above him.
They didn't explode.
White energy extended in six directions, rapidly forming a three-dimensional enclosure that sealed off the entire area. Every black particle was trapped inside, unable to escape across the water.
Ethan closed his eyes and searched for a moment, then snapped toward one corner of the white space.
"Found you!"
He crossed the distance and punched the false Ethan in the middle of reforming.
The man fell out of the cloud of black particles and went crashing toward the ground. Ethan dove after him, driving another punch toward his chest.
Blood stained the white floor.
