This wasn't just a shower of petals; it was a torrent of organic ammunition, fueled by Olivia's magic and desperation. The sheer volume of it was overwhelming.
Back in the wealthy city, amidst the chaos of their own battle with demons, Rhino felt a familiar tremor in the air. He recognized it instantly – the power of a Divine Weapon, an aura that resonated deep within him. His mother's power.
His head snapped towards the direction of the tremor, his eyes searching the darkening sky. "Is... mother here...?" he asked, a flicker of hope igniting within him.
Beside him, Yoon-Seo watched the mesmerizing spectacle of flowers rising from every corner of the city, swirling towards a single point in the distance. It was both beautiful and terrifying.
Meanwhile, Alex stood resolute against the onslaught. The Divine Hammer crackled with power, channeling the brewing storm and his own rage.
