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Chapter 409 - 409 378 The Great Retreat of Mist Gate (9.2K

Chapter 409: Chapter 378: The Great Retreat of “Mist Gate”! (9.2K, huge chapter!)_6 Chapter 409: Chapter 378: The Great Retreat of “Mist Gate”! (9.2K, huge chapter!)_6 Some Bonfire Employees merely witnessing the scene felt reborn within, bombarded with countless thoughts, finding it troublesome to even suppress them, let alone offer any practical help to Brother Shunzi.

However…

“Don’t worry, I’ll leave in one piece. There’s no way I’ll stay here.”

After Colin spoke, he looked ahead and dragged out a replica of the Plain Han Sword from the “Storage Room”:

“Afraid of him but not of me, you truly don’t take me seriously…”

“My sword, too, has never been dull!”

Veins on his right hand emerged, facing an onslaught akin to a tsunami. Countless flames surged from the heart behind him and converged upon the blade.

He opened his mouth, and as he swung fiercely, he bellowed:

“Sky Light Fall!”

Shouting the ability’s name didn’t enhance the attack’s power, but…

How could a qualified ‘Flame Bearer’ not have a technique that could be shouted out loud?

The next moment.

Boom!

A burst of perpetual daylight seemed to explode at that instant.

Majestic and scorching flames swept forward like a fearsome sandstorm of fire, engulfing everything on the battlefield, and within the flames, a longsword ablaze with fire struck the “umbilical cord.”

In an instant, the hanging umbilical cord ignited and burst apart.

The enemies caught in the path of the fiery storm vanished under this one strike…

The vast battlefield was strewn with casualties…

“How can this be…”

“The, the umbilical cord of rebirth was cut? Impossible, absolutely impossible!”

“This completely surpasses a normal Divine Envoy’s power. Why wasn’t he attacked?!”

“It’s over, we’re going to be captured and exploited again…”

The surviving members of the Heretic Alliance, seeing the shattered world before them, murmured in shock and despair, losing all will to act.

At the foot of the mountain, Colin alone held off countless enemies, and after that move, his figure staggered slightly.

Yet, at that moment, no one dared to come forward…

“C Level Personnel Brother was right, I may not be very strong, but… my use of artifacts is top-notch.”

Gazing at the ravaged battlefield, Colin touched the blood on his face and smiled.

Though he might need to lie down for a while after returning, perhaps even suffer from sequelae…

But as long as he didn’t die, nothing else mattered.

Afterward, he took out the “Mountain of Smiling Corpses,” letting this fleshy mound pounce across the battlefield, accurately finding an ear cut in half and lying on the ground, picking it up before hopping back to Colin…

And presented his lost ear with its tongue.

However, looking at the ear licked clean by saliva, Colin’s mouth twitched, feeling that this creature seemed to have sneakily slurped it a few times on the way back, as all the blood was gone…

But he didn’t dwell on it, instead, Colin reattached his ear and then pulled a Bone Spur from his pocket, forcefully stabbing it into a certain direction in the air.

A hidden Bonfire Hunter was instantly pierced, screaming before bursting into countless black droplets…

Colin then turned to the bizarre races and said, “Instead of watching me, you should think about how you’re going to deal with the Followers of the ‘Red Moon’…

“They might also have the idea to stop me, but their goal, I’m afraid, is not just to stop us…”

“What do you mean?” Some slow-witted Cultists failed to understand.

But Colin did not pay attention to these voices. With a forceful swing of the Bone Spur in his hand, a flame blade spread outwards, carving a horizontal fissure a hundred meters long on the surface of the earth…

“Those who pursue me, die!”

As he spoke, Colin turned and walked toward the Mist Gate halfway up the mountain.

Countless figures hidden in the shadows, their red lights eying that seemingly defenseless back, were itching to move…

But ultimately, upon glancing at the boundary on the ground…

They chose to give up.

After all…

Just as Colin had seen through and said, their goal was not entirely about stopping the emergence of the ‘Flame Bearer’.

Unlike those persecuted, they weren’t particularly afraid of the ‘Flame Bearer’…

However, since there would be no more profit in continuing here,

All the figures glowing with red light then turned their attention to the remaining beings.

Especially those powerful bodies of Demons in reality…

All of them were biomass, and it made no difference which one was recycled.

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