Emerson's staff strike was incredibly fierce, surrounded by an intense chill that crystallized the mist in the air where it passed. Its speed was so fast it seemed to traverse through space.
In just one second, he had already begun his attack. In the next, the staff was already crashing down upon Remus' head.
With power enough to warp space itself, even a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage would be reduced to ashes.
Fortunately, Remus had been on guard since Elena's abrupt interjection.
Hearing her command to start, he immediately released his spirit energy to protect himself.
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