"Then let me show you something… Good luck dodging this!" teased Freele, condensing the light around her hands.
Suddenly, three smaller tempests picked up around Oli. They weren't powerful enough to suck him in but they were strong enough to slow him alongside the larger cyclone. And that made Oli an easier target.
A thin beam of light shot out of Freele's hands, aimed directly for the cornered and slowed Oli. All eyes focused the best they could as that attack was thrown in the blink of an eye.
But everyone's anxiousness was shattered yet again when that ray of light failed to fade. Instead, a mist of darkness rushed out of Oli and met the beam head-on. Neither attack seemed to overpower the other, but the light dispersed the darkness while the darkness consumed the light.
"Incredible! All this time, Oliver had an answer to Freele's light and we never knew it!"
