Following Philip's command, the martial artists of the Rose family on the scene surged with renewed vigor, establishing a grand formation of morale.
The resounding blasts of their fists piercing through the sonic barrier echoed incessantly, disrupting the space and sending fragments flying, while the air froze into frost amidst the shockwaves of their energy.
The clouds in the originally tumultuous sky began to swiftly descend, transforming into fluttering snowflakes. As the snowflakes fell, they encountered the blood sprayed by cultivators in the air and turned a deep red.
Suddenly, the cultivators were once again entirely suppressed. More and more of them fell from the sky, with an astonishing one-third of practitioners descending.
"For Remus!" A resounding roar erupted from among the cultivators.
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