Chapter 360: Final Battle (Whole Book Complete)

Fifty years later......

Alert Star.

After the Empire repelled the Terran, it seized the ancestral core of the space dwarves and, relying on Washituoer's half‑step Om Messiah, forced the core to obey humanity.

The Empire therefore made great progress over the fifty years.

Internal affairs were driven by Jianqi's full‑throttle work, and industry enjoyed a golden age with a complete set of STC.

Even warships were mass‑produced from STC templates.

Abundant resources and incorrupt administration made civilian life multiply countless times, so that even souls after death were no longer twisted but completely clean.

Finally, after reconciling with seven old Subspace devices, the Six Gods were formally revised into the Gods of Courage, Life, Art, Wisdom, and the Subhuman, and under the baptism of countless pure faiths, the Six Gods officially became humanity's exclusive deities.

Then, bearing the stabilized Subspace power and the exaggerated production capacity's full sets of fully enclosed combat suits for every member of the Star Realm Army, along with an endless assembly‑line flow of warships.

Above Alert Star, dazzling Divine Light surrounding the Black Stone Peak illuminated an uncountable human army,

continuous Subspace fluctuations stretched endlessly.

One warship after another surged out of Subspace, then converged onto the boundless sea of warships along Alert Star's orbit.

The Beastmen legion marched in perfect unison, the Star Realm Army stretched without horizon.

Black Watch, Krig, Kadia… numerous famous legions gathered together, their merchant‑ship insignia extending from one end of the Alert Star system to the other.

Afterwards came equally dense combat barges dedicated to transporting Astat.

Even the Six Gods were completely reshaped into human deities, let alone the traitorous legions under their command.

Angelon's Butcher's Nail was removed, officially becoming the saintly Original Body of the God of Courage; Longworm Fugrem, after regaining consciousness, voluntarily committed suicide, pouring his soul into a newly born clone to cleanse himself.

The former eighteen legions now reconvened, unabashedly massing troops fifty years later— even surpassing the scale of the Great Expedition— lining up with warships, the Star Realm Army, and the Beastmen legion, forming the largest human conglomerate in galactic history; subsequently, this unprecedented strategic cluster formally advanced toward the awaiting Dead Spirits…

Launch the final battle!

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I know the ending is terrible, but I really can't continue; the follow‑up test for my tenosynovitis came back severe.

The doctor ordered me not to type for the next month or two; now my right wrist is already stiff, and every time I bend a finger it cracks.

The doctor said if I keep typing, surgery will be the only option.

After the check‑up I still wanted to bite the bullet and give a decent ending, but the pain in my fingers became unbearable, so I truly apologize to everyone for not giving Xisi's story a complete conclusion.

In fact, the book drifted from its original tone in the later parts; my ability is limited, and I couldn't keep the story brilliant from start to finish. Rather than keep padding and waste time, it's better to end so everyone can retain a fairly good memory and close this "journey" at the right moment.

I now need a long period of rest to properly recover my fingers.

Finally, the ending remains the same; I hope we may meet again in new stories in the future.

Sincerely wish everyone a happy, healthy, and smooth life!

Love all my readers (づ￣3￣）づ╭❤～

ヾ(￣▽￣)Bye~Bye~