??Chapter 920: 603 “Bonfire Containnt Company” (Finished)._6
Chapter 920: 603 “Bonfire Containnt Company” (Finished)._6
But at this mont, he suddenly realized the inside had quieted down abruptly.
He imdiately raised his hand, stopping his subordinates who were about to stir, signaling them to continue waiting.
Sure enough, after another ten minutes or so, they saw a dark door materialize out of nowhere in the depths of the quiet rift…
One by one, the heretics, not of an extre kind, dropped all defenses and walked out from it.
“‘Official’ friends, there have been so misunderstandings before, we are willing to collaborate from now on…”
The expression of the leading heretic was bizarre, as if his entire worldview had been washed anew, but still in accordance with the “Master’s” will, he showed goodwill towards the “official” personnel outside.
While speaking, he recalled the “Master’s” arrangents.
Surrender wasn’t a big deal, but what had left a deep impression on them was the “Master’s” request to change how they addressed him.
From now on, they couldn’t call him “Master,” but “colleague,” and if that didn’t suffice, “leader” would also do…
No idea why this suddenly beca the case…
However, although the reasons were unclear, perhaps there was a bigger flag being raised behind the scenes?
At that mont, he suddenly saw that official personnel, whom he had t several tis before, who was initially powerful and now utterly inscrutable, flash beside him in an instant.
“What misunderstandings? We’re all good friends…” The “double” employee showed a gentle smile and patted his shoulder.
Scorching flas surged into the heretic leader’s body, letting him know that things were definitely not as friendly as the other had said.
Just a tiny move from him, and he would probably explode in the next second.
But at this mont, the heretic leader rembered sothing and took the initiative to say:
“Oh right, there are also these, once sinners among our peers, we’ve controlled them according to ‘Master’s’, no, a ‘colleague’s’, no no no, a ‘leader’s’ request… ready to be handed over for your judgent…”
After the handover was completed, the forr heretic leader looked up into the sky, saw a brilliant sun hanging high, felt the mild warmth showering down from it, and realized clearly…
From this point forward, the skies would change.
But with his limited knowledge of the secretive scheming, he did not know whether this was a good or bad thing.
…
From another direction, the entrance to a domain of a xenomorphic evil life form was broken through, and a female figure wreathed in flas slowly walked into it under the terrified gaze of nurous xenomorphic beings.
“Don’t co any closer! Let us go, or else I’ll take you down with us and kill all the hostages!” The twisted xenomorphic life form yelled.
“Sorry, I don’t accept threats.”
Facing its threat, the young woman didn’t hesitate for a mont, raised her hand, and wielding the fla that even gods couldn’t directly gaze at, she entirely consud both the enemies and the hostages.
Following that, she sent up an application.
Soon after, a Secret Force descended, and she saw that everything except herself was rewinding in ti, and the previously dead hostages were being restored to life.
This did not include the xenomorphic races.
“Brother Shunzi’s power… really terrifying, being able to manipulate ti…”
The D Level female employee couldn’t help but exclaim in her heart.
However, without much ti to think further, she suddenly heard so of the people who had been experinted on by xenomorphic beings, tornted, either emaciated or obese, or covered with various tumors, huddling together, looking at her with a mix of desire and fear.
The female employee didn’t approach, just supported the fla, silently offering them the warmth they had longed for.
In that standoff, the atmosphere was slightly awkward, so quiet it was as if a pin drop could be heard.
A few seconds later, among these survivors captured by xenomorphic life forms, soone finally gathered the courage to break the silence and asked:
“Who are you? Where are those monsters?”
“Don’t be scared, I am an employee of ‘Bonfire Company,’ and of course, I was once part of Earth’s ‘Supernatural Alliance,’ sort of an official mber, but now, none of that matters…”
The female employee, with a smile on her face, stepped forward, in front of the crowd of hunched people, and slowly reached out her hand:
“The company has seen your suffering, heard your prayers, and decided to lend a hand because its goal is to save all humanity that’s fallen into despair.”
Looking at the hand emitting warm light, a small girl with yellow skin, distorted features and covered in tendrils hesitated for a mont before finally embracing it.
And similar situations were playing out all over the world.
This day, those oppressed and frustrated people, with the courage granted by Bonfire, raised their hands and began to question the gods that once ravaged the heavens and earth!
Vowing to conduct a thorough reckoning and pull them down from their lofty thrones!
Under Colin’s will, and the tangible great hand, humanity was quickly reclaiming the rights to this world, returning to their forr stature.
anwhile, light from the “Primordial Fire” was dispelling the “dark curtains” that had once shrouded the universe.
One after another, the highest command was sent out among the stars.
The one who settled Earth’s crisis would stick to the original plan, allowing the “Emblem World” to fulfill its true symbolic aning, quickly regathering the forces under “Bonfire Company.”
Thus, the path centered around the “Primordial Fire” could be effectively and powerfully implented in the world.
And from this day onward, lives across the universe knew sothing:
A special containnt facility nad “Bonfire Containnt Company,” awoken from a distant slumber by the birth of “Firebearers,” also issued invitation letters to people everywhere praying for hope and a future—
“When The Night cos, soone must light a fire to shine across the vast reaches.”
At the sa ti, it brought a prophecy.
When the ultimate end cos, a terrifying disaster will once again sweep across the entire world!
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(End)
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