As the rampant, violent force dissipated, the numerous figures that had been floating mid-air, engaging in conversation, were all blown to ashes.

The firepower on everyone's bodies became ownerless, transforming into streaks of red flowing radiance, suspended in the air.

Wang Jianqiang's figure flickered and appeared in the air. With a wave of his hand towards the red flowing radiance, all the ownerless firepower instantly surged into his body, then gathered towards the back of his hand.

The faint red mist on the back of his hand quickly deepened, eventually solidifying into a peculiar rune.