Farouk didn't tell anyone that at this moment, he felt the call of heaven and earth.

There was a voice in his heart telling him what to do to fulfill his great dream.

It's like a pearl that has been covered by dust for a long time, finally shining again.

Farouk didn't look back. He walked forward and touched the submarine that was about to take shape, running his fingers over the dark lines on it.

The pattern was dim, but at this moment, Farouk could feel that his entire body seemed to be connected to the submarine and merged into one.

Not only Farouk, but the entire team led by Academician Wu knew that the submarine had been developed and had the help of Dinghaizhu, but it was still missing one most critical thing.

That is the "spirit" that perfectly drives this submarine.

Divine weapons all have spirits. Only weapons with spirits can be perfectly integrated with their masters to bring out the greatest strength of the weapons.

However, all spiritual weapons have followed their masters in battles for many years, and only after being nourished by blood did they develop their "spirits".

But this submarine had just come into being and had never experienced any battle, just like an unsharpened weapon.

Only blood, only soul, only unswerving courage and passion can give birth to a soul.

Farouk stood up silently, his eyes became more determined. He stood at the front of the submarine and jumped down without any hesitation.

He jumped so quickly and decisively that no one could react.

The pupils of Chief Valentin shrank suddenly, and he blurted out: "Farouk, what are you going to do?!"

Academician Wu lost his voice and said in a heart-wrenching voice: "Mr. Farouk!"

"Shh!"

Yan Tingfeng flashed into the air in an instant and grabbed Farouk's wrist in time when Farouk was about to fall into the boiling lava.

Patriarch Valentin's heart was in his throat.

Farouk did not have a good background. In the past, the entire Valentin family treated him as a tool.

Today, Patriarch Valentin has awakened to the disaster facing all mankind. He still holds an optimistic attitude and wants to wait until the last day has passed before making amends to Farouk.

Farouk looked up in surprise: "Mr. Yan?"

Yan Tingfeng's voice sank: "Faruq, Xiao Wan will not allow you to sacrifice yourself."

Ye Wanlan is such a person, and he is also such a person.

The same goes for the four kings, the six major sects, and the Xiang royal family.

They stand higher than others, see farther than others, and control more and greater power, which is given to them by everyone.

So, of course they have to protect billions of lives, so they have to be at the front line in everything.

How could they let others sacrifice themselves if they were still alive?

Ye Wanlan is still in seclusion now, and Yan Tingfeng will never allow such a thing to happen.

"Mr. Yan, this is not a sacrifice." Farouk's eyes lit up, like stars shining through the dark night, "Because I finally understand."

Yan Tingfeng followed Farouk's words and asked softly, "What do you understand?"

He wanted to pull Farouk back, but a huge force came from the bottom of the magma, so they were stuck in a stalemate.

Farouk laughed happily and said loudly: "The greatest and most unparalleled forging technique in the world is never to forge iron, but to forge the heart!"

He will not die, his body and soul will be integrated with his most satisfying casting work and be reborn.

Yan Tingfeng's mind was shocked: "Refine the heart?"

"Yes, refining the heart! I finally understand the true meaning of casting!" Farouk's eyes became brighter and brighter. "Mr. Yan, please give my regards to Miss Ye."

He paused, and said with some regret: "If she hadn't taken me away from the dark place of the Valentin family, perhaps I would have lived a mediocre life and died in depression."

Perhaps in the eyes of others, he is a unique casting genius.

But only Farouk himself knew that he was stuck in a bottleneck and could never take the next step.

It was Ye Wanlan who gave him more opportunities and a broader world.

He finally found the meaning of his existence.

It's for this day to come.

He should dedicate his whole life to casting.

"But..." Yan Tingfeng stared closely into Farouk's eyes, "It's not the last moment yet, come back, I will find a way."

He knew Ye Wanlan too well.

If he relayed Farouk's words to her, her first reaction would definitely be - if she hadn't taken Farouk away, he wouldn't have come to this point.

She won't be happy, she will just blame herself.

"Mr. Yan, please be happy for me too." Farouk smiled and shook his head. "For the highest point I have been pursuing my entire life, I did not sacrifice anything. I just gained a better new life."

The next second, he suddenly broke free from Yan Tingfeng's hand, opened his arms, and shouted loudly: "Amoer vincit omnia!"

Latin quote, Love conquers all.

Yan Tingfeng said softly: "Veritas vos liberabit."

Latin quote: The truth will set you free.

From now on, you will be the most unrestrained wind, traveling freely between heaven and earth.

Just do what you like and don't be bound by any dogma.

"I didn't expect that besides Miss Ye, Mr. Yan also understands me very well. It is a great honor for me, Farouk, to get to know you two!" Farouk laughed, "Look, this is truly a masterpiece!"

He jumped down and went for it with all his heart.

The wind whistled in his ears and the sea was scorching hot beneath him, but his soul felt freed as never before.

He has fought the good fight, he has finished the race, he has kept the faith.

From now on there is reserved for him a crown of righteousness. [note 1]
Everything was silent, the world was silent, and Farouk was completely submerged in the molten lava.

Chief Valentin was stunned. He subconsciously rushed forward and roared angrily: "Farouk! Don't!"

But he couldn't even grab a piece of clothing, and all he saw before him was the bubbling molten lava.

Even a three-year-old child knows that there is only one outcome if you fall into it -

death.

Chief Valentin's legs went limp, and he fell to his knees on the shore with a plop. He seemed to have lost his soul, and his eyes were dull and lifeless.

"Mr. Farouk..." Academician Wu's body was also shaking and he was heartbroken.

She had worked with Farouk for a year and knew that he was completely absorbed in casting.

But she never thought that he would go this far for casting.

Yan Tingfeng stood silently in the air, his hands hanging on both sides of his body clenched little by little.

With his spiritual sense, he could sense that when Farouk was swallowed by the magma, there was no longer any sign of life.

Yan Tingfeng closed his eyes, his heart beating faster and faster.

Murderous intent flowed through his limbs and bones, almost breaking through his crown.

"Buzz!"

The magma suddenly rioted!
An amazing scene happened. In the red-gold magma, there were transparent blue ice crystal lotuses.

Holy white light flowed out from these ice crystal lotuses and turned into meteors, flying rapidly towards the submarine and attaching to it.

"Shh-!"

At the same time, Dinghaizhu also shone brightly.

Then, one ice crystal lotus after another was absorbed by the Dinghai Pearl, until the entire submarine was enveloped in blue and white light.

As if sensing something, the knife in Yan Tingfeng's hand vibrated violently.

He didn't have any time to feel sad. He immediately flew into the submarine and pressed the start button.

"Rumble--"

The core engine started, and the submarine traveled thousands of meters in an instant at an extremely fast speed and reached the magma core.

The magma had already enveloped the submarine, but it was blocked by the blue and white light and could not be harmed at all. Mayne opened his eyes wide: "It's done... It's done!"

Yan Tingfeng suddenly raised his head and looked towards the core of the molten lava, and spoke word by word: "Yuqing's command, Xuanming has descended into the world."

"Kan water turns into a dragon, Li fire lies dormant!"

"The spirits of heaven and earth condense into a prison!"

"Ten thousand years of icy spirit, seal all flowing flames!"

The majestic power of magic surged out from his body, transformed into countless ice crystals, and pounced towards the core of the molten lava.

After all, the core of the magma was extremely hot, and the first batch of ice crystals melted instantly.

But there were more ice crystals rolling in, countless.

As he exerted such tremendous force, beads of sweat appeared on Yan Tingfeng's forehead.

His eyes were cold, and he spoke coldly: "Frozen marrow!"

"Lock the pulse!"

"Extinguish the soul!"

"Yongzhen——!"

"boom!"

With the core of the magma as the origin, the terrifying cold air erupted in an instant, sweeping across all the magma columns in a flash!

In just a blink of an eye, the magma was frozen and the volcano stopped erupting.

The bright sky and earth turned silvery white.

"OMG……"

In the Time Management Bureau, the Purge Execution Department, the employees were speechless again.

It is called the Seven Days of Destruction, so the magma on the fifth day is certainly not ordinary. Even the employees of the Purge Execution Department do not know what the magma is made of.

But they could see that the huge bones at the bottom of the magma were probably the result of the death of some ancient creature.

Even the Time Administration would have to send several high-level officials to capture such an ancient creature.

The lava burning on the fifth day was actually resolved.

"..."

Dead silence, still dead silence.

The employees could see that these people were rushing forward one after another, clearly like moths to a flame, but they still moved forward and refused to fall behind.

Such a belief is terrifying.

"Crash-"

The conflict between ice and flame finally turned into water droplets, falling down.

It's like a downpour of rain from heaven, nourishing the scarred earth.

Chief Valentin stood up silently, then lifted his clothes and knelt down again.

Behind him, the casters from the Valentin family who came to help also slowly lowered their heads and bent their waists.

They were in silence.

A heavy trumpet sounded, praying for Farouk Valentin, the greatest blacksmith in human history.

The remaining ashes from the molten lava were still dancing in the sky, and the smell of burning lingered in the nostrils.

"It's such a nightmare," Sylvia whispered. "I don't know if we can survive until the next day."

Christine held her hand: "I will."

Believe in yourself, believe in Ye Wanlan, and believe in everyone.

Who among all the people present today is not prepared for death?
Yan Tingfeng drove the submarine back to land.

He closed his eyes and immediately entered a breathing state to prepare for the disaster that was about to happen.

The people who were suffering more than everyone else were the employees of the Time Management Bureau, for whom every second seemed like a year.

When the sixth day bell rang, the head of the Purge Execution Department stared at the screen intently: "It's the sixth day..."

If the people of Earth 723 can survive the sixth day safely, they will also see an unprecedented seventh day.

The Minister of the Purge Execution Department now really began to have doubts.

What if the seventh day fails to clear Earth 723?

The Minister of the Purge Execution Department didn't dare to think any further.

There were still no stars or moon in the sky, only the light from the Penglai Mirror illuminated the earth.

"Report..." Binghe said anxiously, "After midnight, a mutation occurred. Animals all over the world are rioting, and plants are also growing wildly!"

"Young Master, there are too many animals rioting." Tie Ma also said, "Someone was bitten and lost his mind."

Yan Tingfeng frowned, took out the flute, put it to his lips and began to play.

The very soft flute sound spread out and floated in everyone's ears.

Miraculously, after the music started, the violent animals actually calmed down a lot.

"It works!" Seeing this scene, Lin Qin suddenly woke up. She raised her hand and ordered, "Lin family members, listen up and play "Ding Feng Bo" with me!"

"Ding Feng Bo" is one of the ten famous guqin pieces in China!

"clank--!"

At this moment, heaven and earth echoed.

The sounds of piano, flute, sheng, xun, pipa... thousands of classical instruments rang out at the same time, playing this magnificent "Ding Feng Bo".

However, although Tianyin can calm these rioting animals and humans, it cannot cure the problem completely.

There are more than tens of thousands of animals in the world.
The larger the area covered by the Heavenly Music Method, the greater the power required.

The song "Ding Feng Bo" directly exhausted all the strength of the Lin family members.

Lin Qin gritted her teeth and continued playing.

Her ten fingers were already bloody, but she didn't dare stop.

"Master!" The elder of the Lin family was horrified, "Stop now, be careful not to get possessed!"

The later the stage is, the more Tianyin Lefa becomes a martial art that attacks the enemy by a thousand but injures oneself by eight hundred.

If Lin Qin were to finish playing this piece of music, she would probably be completely ruined.

But Lin Qin didn't stop and continued playing the piano.

"Zheng——"

"clank!"

Suddenly, a stronger piano sound penetrated the clouds and shook the heaven and earth.

No...it wasn't just one sound of the piano, but two sounds of the piano that came together and joined Lin Qin's performance.

In the history of Tianyinfang, the Taikoo Yiyinqin, the Kurumu Longyinqin and the Riyue Ruyiqin have never been used at the same time.

Even when Ye Wanlan had used these three guqins to deal with the Supreme Wisdom before, he had combined the three guqins into one, forming a seven-stringed harp.

This is because the conditions for recognizing the owner of the three guqins are already very harsh, and because the three guqins are being played at the same time, it is difficult to make the music perfectly interweave and blend into one.

If the sound of the piano is disordered, not only will it be unable to defeat the enemy, but it will also harm itself.

"Miss Ye! It's Miss Ye who's here!"

"No... there's more than just Miss Ye!"

"That is……"

The most brilliant and talented leader of Tianyinfang, Lin Fanyin! (End of this chapter)

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