In Flamefire Oasis, a gentle breeze blew, and the suffocating oppression from before had dissipated under a great power, leaving only a small crimson orb and an invincible figure playing with it, appearing like an empress descending upon the mortal world.
The fleeing powerhouses stopped in their tracks, turned around, and looked up at the sky, puzzled and stunned.
"What just happened?"
"The firmament cannons all fired at once, but those beams filled with destructive energy... they were all gathered up and condensed into a small orb? How is that possible!"
If it had been before the firmament cannons fired, shattering this one-time-use artifact with a powerful force would have been difficult, but still acceptable to them.
