As the commander and the ten cultivators ascended into the night sky, they formed a circular formation, their auras intertwining like threads of fate. In the center, the commander, fueled by a blend of determination and desperation, initiated the creation of a unique array. The ambient energy responded to their collective will, weaving a complex tapestry of symbols and patterns that pulsed with a vibrant, otherworldly glow.
The commander, his voice resonating with commanding authority, directed the cultivators, "Channel your qi into the array. Let our strengths converge, creating a barrier that can withstand the demons' onslaught."
The cultivators, each contributing their essence to the formation, closed their eyes and focused on syncing their energies. The array responded to their collective will, glowing brighter as it absorbed the essence of wind, fire, water, earth, and lightning – the elements at the cultivators' command.