"Nihilo Intuor—"
The spell Sean had learned from Voldemort, the "master of soul research," struck Daisy.
It struck the target Wrath had been using as a "shield"—Daisy's own soul.
Her soul was "frozen" within her body. This was a soul Petrification Charm.
Likewise, just as the Petrification Charm could provide its victim with a measure of physical defense, Nihilo Intuor had the same effect—though that was not its original purpose.
But that extra little effect was exactly what Sean needed.
The Dementor forcefully tilted its head back. If it had facial features, confusion would surely have appeared on its face.
Why... could it no longer draw out the prey's soul?
However, its confusion swiftly vanished, because its master gave it another command—full power!
The Dementor perfectly obeyed all of its master's demands. It pushed its soul-sucking ability nearly to its limit, like a pump running at full throttle, intent on drawing out everything in the river of souls.
Daisy's own soul had frozen strangely in place, but the soul on a higher level than hers remained in its spiritual state.
It moved.
Wrath discovered in horror that its host's soul had frozen in place, while all of the Dementor's soul-draining power was acting upon itself!
Its soul was naturally far superior to those of other creatures, but the current situation was exceedingly awkward.
It had no strength. Having only just awakened from slumber, the other Wrath could not support it. Moreover, in order to deal with the Dementor's Kiss just now, it had voluntarily relinquished the tiny amount of power it had only recently gained, along with partial control over this host.
Enormous magical power was brewing within it, and a terrifying soul was roaring—but none of it could be used.
It was like having a treasure vault at its