Chapter 922 506: This Is the Final Struggle (Part 2)

"Don't worry, Aunt. I will cherish my life more than anyone else," Xue Dili promised. "I will return safely and grow old with all of you."

Xue Dili calculated that even if he did nothing, even using Hassan's Holy Shroud to desperately suppress the Void, he wouldn't survive more than a century.

The Void is the most unsolvable poison in the Cosmos.

But a century is more than enough.

In the future seen by the Great Sage, he would die at about 32 years old during a Doctors Without Borders aid mission; so he'd live over seventy years longer than fate once dictated, which is more than enough.

Moreover, this time is also sufficient for him to train successors for the Interstellar Corps and the Masked Ball; the school he established was for this purpose.

"Good night, Aunt!"

Xue Dili cuts open a Teleportation Gate, and on the other side is the Interstellar Corps.

"See you tomorrow, Ah Xue." His aunt waved her hand, filled with endless worry, knowing that now the greatest support she could offer Xue Dili was silent backing.

"Buzz!"

The Teleportation Gate vanished, and Xue Dili left Earth.

His aunt's hand froze mid-air; somehow, she felt like she was back 3200 years ago, silently waiting under Mount Olympus for Xue Dili and the others.

...

Subspace's upper strata, Interstellar Corps meeting point.

"Boom!"

The sound echoed around, as if resonating across Subspace, accompanied by a sound like crystals shattering.

These were the sounds of the Lord of Mist crashing against the Subspace Barrier.

"Interstellar Corps, Squad 1, ready!"

"Squad 2, ready!"

"Squad 5, ready!"

...

"Squad 72, ready!"

Vast starships, as large as planets, are drawn into Subspace, prepared for this final battle.

Even though the Interstellar Corps suffered a massive assault by the Apostle Clan under the control of the Lord of Mist, during the Mimic Venerable King's absence, losing more than half of their squads, they still prepared their forces promptly, showcasing their true capabilities to the Lord of Mist, as the strongest organization able to protect most of the observable Cosmos.

In the past, just Squad Five and Xue Dili, then only Quasi-Tier Five, could besiege the Ninth Apostle; a single squad of the Interstellar Corps is built around an Apostle baseline, able to besiege one Apostle under complete preparation.

And when faced with an Apostle attack, they also have the temporary ability to resist and request reinforcements.

Now, there are several dozen such squads!

Xue Dili, nominally the "Crown Prince," actually plays the mascot role, but truly Xue Dili needs not do much because behind him stands the God of Order's shadow, the former Mimic Venerable King.

It is this deity who is the real powerhouse on their side, and in essence, he's just a pawn sent to the high ground.

"Friends, this is our final struggle. Unite and work together; after tomorrow, the Cosmos will no longer suffer from the Apostles' rampage!"

"Since the birth of the Interstellar Corps, Apostles rampage, Divine Trees spread, countless afflicted civilizations scream out, leading to shortages in personnel, with everyone needing the strength to individually eliminate Apostles and Divine Trees..."

"In this protracted war, we don't know how many ancestors and comrades have died, nor how many civilizations and futures we've lost; all because of the Apostles, all because of the enemy we face today!"

"Today, we can destroy our enemies in one stroke, killing them completely within Subspace."

"Follow me, the entire army, attack!"

"Roar!"

Countless members of the Interstellar Corps responded, knowing that all participants in this battle are at least Quasi-Tier Five, possessing planet-level powers.

Each starship here can destroy stars, harbors the power to disperse an entire star system into the Cosmos.

Moreover, each person has been strictly selected by the God of Order, possessing iron wills and unparalleled determination to walk the Venerable King's path.

In short, everyone here is an absolute powerhouse within the Cosmos, with formidable resolve and resilience, and they also possess an absolute secret weapon!

Xue Dili looks at the God of Order's Essence in his hand; it is the critical secret weapon of the entire operation, the power to allow the heroes to manifest after he withstands the tower attacks.

Once this God of Order's Essence comes into contact with the Lord of Mist, they win.

Xue Dili's task is complete; then he can use the Immortality bestowed by the Blood of Hell to successfully revive and escape the battlefield. Next, just watch the God of Order tear the Lord of Mist apart.

Xue Dili never expected to clear this battle with one life, but he wasn't afraid, as his life count at this point, akin to having a cheat code, is infinitely vast.

As long as he retains the most primal piece of Spiritual Particle, the Blood of Hell can instantaneously revive him, and this absolute immortal power is thanks to the Lord of Mist.

Currently, Xue Dili's original power is minimal, entirely fused with the Lord of Mist and Mimic Venerable King's power, and borrowed from various planets.

Essentially, he's transcended humanity and now resembles a fusion monster under multiple dominions.

But, as long as he is fundamentally "Xue Dili," it's sufficient; being able to contribute in this Divine War is nothing more than an accelerated growth.

This power, upon becoming the immortal Sinful Creature, is what enabled the current plan.

"Buzz!"

Starships, like meteors flying against gravity, head for the depths of Subspace.

At this moment, just like those years, forty billion years ago, pioneers carried starships to the Cosmic Void, and all perished within this Subspace.

And now, this generation seems to tread the same path, starships flying like meteoric showers towards the endpoint of Subspace.

And their goal isn't as despairing as the pioneers who faced an intangible Cosmic Void; they merely need to confront a "false god" wreaking havoc upon the Cosmos.

Among tens of thousands of starships, Xue Dili hides aboard one at random.

"Leader Xue Dili, we will deliver you to the field facing the Lord of Mist. A special transport will take you to the Lord of Mist's position; the rest is up to you!"

"These transports, we will eject hundreds of thousands to confuse the Lord of Mist; you just need to mix within one. Next, we'll fend off all the Apostle's Followers and Sinful Creatures created by the Lord of Mist."

"Got it." Xue Dili nodded.

Though nominally the leader, he listens to his subordinates' plan, as he truly lacks the space combat expertise possessed by the Interstellar Corps.

Obviously, Xue Dili has nothing to add to this plan.

In essence, all squads exist to covertly escort Xue Dili to the Lord of Mist, inserting the God of Order's Essence, allowing the God of Order to descend directly upon the Lord of Mist, initiating Divine War.

This ensures the God of Order can drag the Lord of Mist to the Subspace's endpoint, resolving this menace entirely.

After this, the Cosmos will no longer suffer threats from Apostles.

And this number of starships, plus numerous transports, serve to help Xue Dili fend off Sinful Creatures created by the Lord of Mist while obfuscating the strategy.

Only amidst chaos can Xue Dili stealthily approach the Lord of Mist unexpectedly.

The correspondent saluted Xue Dili, saying, "Good luck, Leader Xue Dili."

"Good luck to us." Xue Dili returned the salute.