Two hours ago, the enormous Flower of Light unfolded layer by layer.
The petal-shaped light curtain encapsulated the pillar, the core of the flower, in tight, interlocking layers. With just a light clap from Vivian, the petals, like soldiers heeding commands, began to rotate and bloom harmoniously starting from their outermost layer. Each petal unfurled in such a graceful and beautiful manner, lending an ethereal beauty comparable to an entrancing dream. Unfortunately, the unfolding of this enchanting flower brought only death.
The intangible petals formed by the light curtain experienced no hindrance in their blooming process - rocks, shards, skeletons, nothing could impede their unfolding, not even by a fraction of a moment. Under Vivian's control, each petal luxuriously expanded, covering a radius of over a hundred meters around the stone pillar. Anything within its range, whether living or undead, could not escape the sweeping power of the light curtain.
