"Of course you couldn't find her, Dr. Mei. She had long since left this world."
As he spoke, he slowly raised a hand and cast a spell, projecting an image of Dr. Mei's tombstone before the specialist.
Before this, the necromancer had already used several rounds of precise detection spells to thoroughly explore every inch and every corner of the shelter.
Naturally, Dr. Mei's resting place was also within his grasp.
"This..."
Vill-V's eyes flashed with surprise as she looked at the tombstone in the magical projection.
She opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but ultimately fell silent.
Then, the specialist lowered her head and skillfully operated a tablet handed over by a mechanical arm extending from her backpack, carefully reviewing the shelter's records.
Vill-V had indeed successfully seized the shelter's Highest Authority.
However, that did not mean she already knew all the information recorded here.
Technology and magic were, after all, two completely different fields.
To learn what had happened in this shelter during the final moments of the End's destruction, even Vill-V, with the Highest Authority, had to personally search through the records page by page.
"So that's how it was..."
With the help of the shelter's Highest Authority she had usurped, Vill-V quickly found the information she wanted.
Just as Kosma was fighting desperately against the second Herrscher of the End to descend, Dr. Mei could no longer support her body, which had been ravaged by Collapse Energy. Carrying endless regret and reluctance, she suddenly passed away.
Kevin, Su, Apponia, Hua, and those Moth to Fire members who deeply respected Dr. Mei held a brief yet solemn funeral for her in this shelter.
Afterward, they resolutely entered the hibernation pods and began a long expedition spanning fifty thousand years.
"Well? Do you want