Chapter 967: Chapter 961: The Ti Administration Bureau’s Shock! [Combined Chapter]
Deep within the earth ca a continuous humming sound, like countless crows wailing.
The once ink-black clouds were dyed scarlet, the sky split with several gashes, and flas fell from the cracks, as if blood droplets, terrifyingly abnormal.
The flas hit the Vajra Cover, instantly turning to nothingness.
Now, relying on the power of Mount Penglai, the Supernatural Affairs Office, and the Romanov Family, the Vajra Cover can protect the entire world.
But the larger the Vajra Cover, the more power it requires, and it can only last for two more hours at most.
“It’s truly the apocalypse.” Chief Valenky murmured, “We have already endured the first four days, but this fifth day…”
Volcanoes erupted, and lava flowed down from the sky.
Relying solely on magic power and chanisms could not last long.
Even if they could choose to preserve themselves and survive, what about the others?
“Everyone!” At this mont, Faluk ran over, panting, “Good news, all the bodies have been forged, just the final step remains, Miss Ye is about to erge from seclusion, and I have completed my task.”
As soon as he finished his words, he was stunned by the current state of the Earth.
Heaven and Earth were colored scarlet, lava flowed into the sea, and everywhere one looked was red.
Faluk was shocked, “This, this…”
They had just completed the developnt of the submarine, but even the submarine could not survive in lava!
“There’s a thod.” i En suddenly spoke, “And that is to destroy the magma core.”
Yue Zheng frowned, “But we cannot get close to the magma core, the temperature is too high, even the Tower Master…”
She didn’t finish her words, but everyone knew what she ant to say.
Even Yan Tingfeng, before approaching the magma core, would be incinerated by the unbearable temperature, unable to freeze the magma core.
Yan Tingfeng’s gaze sank as he looked at the most central pillar of lava, pondering if there was any way to get close.
Even if his body would be destroyed after destroying the magma core, he would do it.
But without an appropriate thod, going now would be like a moth flying into the fla, a futile sacrifice.
“Even the Valenky Family’s warship cannot approach…” i En furrowed his brow tightly, “It’s really difficult.”
Not only the people here, but even the employees of the Purification Execution Departnt of the Ti Administration Bureau observing wouldn’t know how to handle this magma.
Because even they would be vaporized the mont they got close to the magma.
“No…” Faluk muttered, pressing his head, “There’s a way, there’s a way!”
To approach the magma core, there must be a defense strong enough to withstand the temperature and burn of the magma.
If he could equip the submarine with the ability to enter and exit the lava without damage, then he could solve this day’s disaster!
Faluk shared his idea.
“But how to create it?” Chief Valenky shook his head, sighing, “Since this is a heavenly calamity, it ans there is no material on Earth capable of withstanding such searing magma!”
“…”
Faluk was silent.
He clenched his fists, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.
Could it be that he ultimately can’t fulfill his dream?
Is there really no way?
“Not until the last mont, everyone need not resign to die.” Yan Tingfeng stood up, speaking calmly, “As long as we are here, this world will not be destroyed.”
He had been prepared to face death since the first day the final day arrived.
Each day, he lived as if it were his last day.
Faluk stared intently at the submarine, feeling as if countless voices were filling his ears, like soone was trying to tell him sothing.
He held his head, which ached terribly.
But suddenly—
A light illuminated his mind, and he knew the indispensable material for crafting a… no, now a battleship.
It’s the Holy and Burning Green Blood.
It’s the Scarlet and Sincere Heart.
It’s the Pure and Innocent Soul.
It’s the Rigid and Strong Flesh.
It’s also the aning of his existence in this lifeti.
He finally figured it out.
Faluk suddenly raised his head and ran towards the magma.
“Mr. Farouk!” Academician Wu exclaid, “What are you doing? Co back!”
“Old Wu, when Miss Ruoye erges, please tell her not to be sad for , she should be happy.” Faluk smiled back in the wind, “I can finally be immortalized in the forging history.”
He will beco the greatest forging master the Northern Lands have ever seen.
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