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"It’s not too late now, old man," Xue Dili immediately said.

He looked at these ancient Heroic Spirits who were still talking about the future and said, "Everyone, we’re going home!"

All the souls turned their gaze here and surged over.

This was actually a simple program added by Xue Dili, equivalent to a "Modern Basic Knowledge Compendium" that was self-made by him, provided to the Heroic Spirits summoned by the Blood of Hell when they arrived.

Although Xue Dili didn’t know if his compendium had any issues, it would do for now, and he could amend it later if needed.

This simple knowledge, directly transmitted into each Heroic Spirit’s mind, ironically helped them quickly understand the current situation, avoiding an unstable mental state of "Who am I, where am I, are there enemies."

Thus, very quickly, they each returned to the Heroic Spirit Hall, which was also the "Pure Land" on Xue Dili.

After understanding the situation of the Heroic Spirit Hall, they linked up with familiar people and completed their final retirement in this post-mortem fantasy world.

And as each one entered, the Heroic Spirit Hall recorded their name, life stories, and everything else.

Perhaps in the future, as long as Xue Dili’s school doesn’t close down, the stories of these fallen heroes will be passed down forever.

Even if Xue Dili’s school closes, the successors of the Heroic Spirit Hall will continue to record these stories, spreading the tales of past heroes from generation to generation until they become indistinct myths.

Or perhaps be gender-swapped and become some fan-created beautiful girls in later generations to deceive money?

Such an absurd idea suddenly popped into Xue Dili’s mind, and he quickly shook his head.

Despite rational calculation, this was quite likely to happen...

Little did he know that in a parallel world on Earth, "Xediles" had been gender-swapped countless times, and Xue Dili at that time truly felt like Hercules seeing the figure of Hercules in movies.

"I must go too, Yi Shan." Dark Elf Karl finally reached out and hugged this old friend he hadn’t seen in 4 billion years.

Perhaps for them, it seemed just like yesterday, but now it was already 4 billion years later.

"Don’t cry; you truly are the last hero who saved the universe. Keep your spirits up, don’t embarrass us Fire Seed’s crew." The Dark Elf smiled, released his old friend, waved, and said, "See you in the Heroic Spirit Hall."

"See you in the Heroic Spirit Hall!" Yi Shan also waved.

Dark Elf Karl entered the Heroic Spirit Hall, and his story was recorded within it.

"Dark Elf Karl, overseer of the 13th expedition team, secret agent of the united front, in the first disaster faced by the Fire Seed, tried his utmost to rescue the drone recovery platform but failed, dying in action, aged 42."

...

After finding the seventh expedition team, the remaining locations were easily located.

Xue Dili remembered the formula calculated by the God of All Machines; by reversing the formula, he could determine the locations of the other expedition wrecks.

Though over 4 billion years, many locations had changed, and many people had changed too.

But it didn’t matter; Xue Dili now had plenty of time to slowly work on these in the Subspace.

At this moment, Xue Dili understood why his mother could easily fish out lost souls in the Subspace because, after death, people’s spiritual particles unconsciously drifted towards the end of Subspace searching for the Venerable King, gradually dispersing along the way.

He didn’t know where his mother’s fishing spot was, always pulling out some significant souls.

This was also Xue Dili’s insight while operating in the Subspace.

He first found the wreckage of the 1st to 6th expedition teams, and surprisingly, he found a soul he couldn’t believe in it.

A soul that had never appeared but always served as the strongest background in countless stories.

"God of All Machines..." Xue Dili murmured.

"Perhaps, I prefer you call me the Silicate Monarch." The God of All Machines even joked.

He was an inorganic life form, also known as a silicate life form, one of those who completed the most primitive research on Demon Element (Spiritual Particle) in that era.

And the God of All Machines was the most frequently appearing background, almost considered half a father of the Venerable King.

But when the God of All Machines learned his formula gave birth to the "Venerable King," his first reaction was: "This is not scientific!"

"This is unreasonable!"

"My equation was supposed to cut open the Cosmic Void; how did this thing appear? What is this principle?" A series of questions left Xue Dili stumped.

Xue Dili could only stutter, unable to provide any answers.

In the end, he went to the Heroic Spirit Hall because he seemed suddenly interested in the spiritual particles of this era, ready to continue his research on spiritual particles.

Xue Dili secretly prayed, hoping the parameters in the mimic Venerable King’s simulated world were authentic enough...

Otherwise, if the Silicate Monarch couldn’t solve the problem due to the mismatch between the virtual world and reality, it would indeed be tragic.

Meanwhile, Xue Dili also used his power of "unity" to gather a lot of strength, all of which would become his support.

The power of unity was also one of Xue Dili’s trump cards.

Then, Xue Dili rushed to the wreck of the 8th expedition team, where a sea of flowers covered the ruins, successfully summoning Heroic Spirits like the Lie Monster of the 13th expedition team and over a hundred other seniors.

After that, Xue Dili’s journey became increasingly smooth.

In the wreck of the 9th expedition team, he summoned the Heroic Spirit of the Bone Dragon...

And in the wreck of the 10th expedition team, simultaneously emerged the Heroic Spirits of the Odd Eye, Tree-man Dominic, the Ghost, the Insect Emperor, the Catfish, Niu Tou, and the Undead.

They exchanged smiles, embraced, and shared the future knowledge information provided by Xue Dili.

The Catfish, in particular, was perhaps the happiest.

This agent, whose purpose was to protect a beacon, cried like a fool.

As for Dominic, he only apologized to Yi Shan in the end.

They remained close, these two entirely different species, yet the best of partners, lifelong friends from childhood.

Xue Dili continued forward, also summoning Beastman Locke and navigator Avril.

And finally, when Xue Dili arrived at the Altar Star, which was the former Mist Council, he saw the God of Order and the Void perfectly balanced like yin and yang. With the God of Order’s expression of "Are you crazy, running around," Xue Dili summoned the Heroic Spirits again.

This was really the one he most wanted to summon.

In this situation perfectly balanced by the God of Order and the eldritch void beings, a trembling old woman emerged from a sea of flowers.

She seemed very old, old like withered wood, at the same time repeatedly senile, unlike any other Heroic Spirit, completely losing her original vibrancy and vitality, becoming utterly lifeless.

But Xue Dili smiled.

This one, perhaps, was his true target.

On the Altar Star, those who died did not include apostles swallowed by the void.

After all, being swallowed by the void meant there was truly nothing left.

Under other circumstances, the Lord of Mist would not allow other deaths on this planet.

So, except in special cases, there were only two "Heroic Spirits" here.

One was Yi Shan, the last member of the 13th expedition team.

The other was the person Xue Dili truly wanted to summon.

"Fuge..."

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