SCP Corporation: Contain Bonfire
Chapter 666 - 666 492 Bonfire Descends from the Sky_1

Chapter 666: Chapter 492 “Bonfire” Descends from the Sky!_1 Chapter 666: Chapter 492 “Bonfire” Descends from the Sky!_1 “Boom~”

A silent roar shook the heavens…

The “Wall of Dusk,” which had reached its limit, could no longer withstand the assault, bursting like a bubble that had been touched, “pop,” it shattered instantly.

In the old man’s horrified eyes, the reflection of the relentless fire engulfed him in an instant.

And with his fainting, many followers of “The Night” fell on the spot, some even dropping dead.

“Next, there will be no more hindrances…”

Amidst the flames, Colin reached out and grabbed the fainting old man, glanced at him briefly, then a flame attached itself to him, and Colin threw him carelessly to the ground.

After that, his gaze shifted forward.

After the destruction of the last “Wall of Dusk,” the only thing left to focus on was the “Eternal Night” ritual.

‘Aside from the site of the ritual, the other issues aren’t significant, hmm, I need to be at full status, otherwise going in, there might be some problems.’

In the blink of a thought, Colin’s figure plunged down like a meteor.

Along the way, many followers of “The Night” attempted to stop him, but to no effect; at best, they could only delay him for a few minutes, and that was the limit.

This was because Colin had no intention of killing; otherwise, these people wouldn’t last even ten seconds.

Beyond that, the vast majority of “Extraordinary Ones” with strengths equivalent to official levels 2-5 were struck down by the flames as they ascended the sky, their powers erased by the radiant heat, causing them to plummet from high above…

‘Strange, where is Lavinia? Why haven’t I seen her?’

Colin thought, if there was anyone he was particularly wary of, it was Lavinia, who had nearly ambushed him on the train before.

However, he hadn’t seen her during his dive.

With doubts in his mind, Colin charged towards the main site of the “Eternal Night” ritual.

No matter what Lavinia was up to, his only mission was to barge in and set a fire.

Meanwhile, a little behind him, most of the other employees were heading towards a different direction, towards the place where the train was.

They moved a bit slower, but not by much.

Users of “The Night” forces naturally had an advantage in terms of movement speed.

If Colin’s strength were equivalent to theirs, on the same level, then even with stronger overall combat capabilities, his speed might be much slower…

“Firebearers” were not particularly adept at running away.

It was when Colin collided with the last group of elite members of “The Dusk Sect” guarding the periphery of the ritual site.

“The Fish Pond Master,” “It’s Not Orange Cat’s Fault,” and others finally reached their destination and saw the now desolate train carriages, emptied of passengers.

Some enemies ahead eyed them predatorily, but it wasn’t a significant problem.

Most of the strong forces had been led away by Brother Shunzi, and the small fry could charge carelessly!

“Good, good, good, let’s release the flames here!”

“The Fish Pond Master” stopped in his tracks, now encased in a composite Purple Gear suit.

It was a war machine made up of multiple mechanical devices, five meters tall, with each Purple Gear component weak on its own, but combined, they were exceedingly strong!

The only inconvenience was that each use required continuous recitations.

It wasn’t until the “Great Joy of Machine Spirit” was invoked that it could be activated.

“Mhm,” nodded Orange Cat, then gestured for the team to stop their advance and not to attack.

Straight away, the two confirmed their task, and then, they felt a connection to a flame beyond words…

Above the sky, two pillars of fire fell simultaneously.

“I—damn, what’s—happening… can’t… move!”

“The Fish Pond Master” suddenly realized that the super buff he was anticipating, like the one Brother Shunzi received, didn’t appear.

Instead, he couldn’t move…

The inexplicable pressure oppressed him, leaving him to passively bear the flames.

However, at the same time, some ashes were “spewed” from the bonfire upon them.

These ashes rapidly took shape in midair, forming silhouettes of people.

The place, which was originally deathly still and in a standoff with “The Dusk Sect,” began to grow noisy with the arrival of these people.

“Dad’s here! Where’s the enemy? Come out and meet your maker! Damn, the mission says actively killing people might drop our ratings?”

“What does the mission require again, destroy ‘No. 3 Thorn Device’? Anyone partnering up…”

“‘No. 2 Thorn Device’ team, gather up…”

“Speaking of which, where’s Brother Shunzi? Why haven’t I seen him yet?”

“Be careful not to die, apparently we can’t revive repeatedly this time, death means a direct trip home.”

“You guys dying is no big deal, just don’t fail the mission and drag down my ratings and rewards!”

“That’s hilarious, starting now, I’m gonna complete this in one life and grab that Purple Gear!”

“…”

Upon arrival, people immediately found clear and definite tasks appearing in their minds, directing them towards various directions of the long train.

However, before setting off, some employees, such as “Fuer Mushroom” and “Emperor Sun,” turned their heads back to glance at the two fire columns linking heaven and earth.

They couldn’t help but laugh in schadenfreude.

“Finally, it’s someone else’s turn to be the teleport beacon, hahaha…”

“Hey, that mech looks familiar, who is it again? Oh, it’s the Fish Pond Master, why are you standing still?”

“The guy is still in the middle of spawning.”

“…”

On the other side, Akasha’s faction couldn’t help but be shocked by the “demons and ghosts” descending upon them, immediately sensing that these people were not the sort to be trifled with.

One by one, they wielded all sorts of odd equipment, some carrying sinister-looking skulls, some brandishing long swords made of spines that murmured ominously, and others wore terrifying masks filled with malicious whispers…

The variety of props was staggering.

Of course, while these people had a sinister air about them, one thing was for certain: among these more than a thousand individuals, not one was weak.

Their overall strength was quite formidable, not quite on par with the “Bonfire” Angel Envoy, but still very considerable…

However, Vini was somewhat troubled.

With this chaotic crowd rushing in, would they not end up causing more harm than help?

But just then, she noticed that in the midst of the chaos and noise, these disorganized people suddenly split into several teams.

They then started to move in an orderly fashion—

Except for the two who were still on the spot, connected to the flames, the rest began to move.

“You guys should start moving too, just follow them, let them spearhead the attack. We’ve got this place covered, well, actually, we don’t really need to guard it.”

A D Level Personnel approached Vini, finding her pretty, and kindly explained.

This time during the arrival of the fire columns, the two were protected and didn’t need to worry about anything—both columns would only disappear if all the members who had arrived were to perish.

If things really got to that point, the two of them would have to fend for themselves.

“Okay…” Vini nodded, gently waved her hand, signaling the other “subsidiary” employees to move forward together.

Soon, they encountered some enemies garrisoning the carriage areas.

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