The scene froze, brimming with a strong sense of imagery.

The extremely cold night, the Black Tide surging.

Yu Chuan's figure cast a scarlet afterimage across the snowy plain, like a burning meteor, unwaveringly crashing into the all-encompassing darkness.

Though his body was like a flickering candle in the wind, nearly depleted.

Yet that scarlet was more glaring than ever, the final boil of his life force being squeezed and burnt.

Three colors interwove in the image.

Scarlet, was the charge alone.

Black, was the overwhelming dark surge.

White, was the snow drifting in the extreme cold of the Eastern Plains.

The three colors intertwined, forming a painting of "decisively facing death".

His footsteps shattered the frozen earth, the blade tore through the cold wind.

The golden gang flame exploded after extreme compression, propelling Yu Chuan's body, transforming into a fire line crossing the Black Tide.

The moment the blade light sliced down.

Boom!

The collision of scarlet and darkness, an ocular visible shockwave erupted, causing all Evil Spirits within a hundred-meter radius to collectively disintegrate, clearing a brief blank space in the black mist.

But Yu Chuan had also reached his limit.

He knelt on one knee, the gang qi on his body dissipating, body exposed in the severe cold, barely supporting himself to avoid falling.

But his vision was already blurred, and his ears continued buzzing.

The black mist in the distance was still surging, seemingly something more terrifying was approaching.

"Heh... didn't expect that in the real world... I could be a battlefield god of war for once... cough cough, indeed, combating the Black Tide... requires strong allies for support."

At this moment, Yu Chuan could no longer distinguish reality from the game.

He even felt that the scene of fiercely killing Evil Spirits just now was merely a mental illusion before his death.

He grinned with his blood-stained mouth, laughing hoarsely.

Then he collapsed heavily to the ground, no longer able to support himself.

Yu Chuan's consciousness teetered on the edge of fainting.

Before his vision went completely dark, he dimly saw the Black Tide surging nearby, the twisted figures of Evil Spirits pouncing at him like tides, covering his body and quickly gnawing away.

Even the Black Tide which could easily devour metal, couldn't easily break through his body surface defense.

But he was already too weak to resist, knowing death was inevitable.

Just then, the sky suddenly brightened.

Three blinding blue-white beams of light pierced the sky dome, crashing down like divine spears from above the clouds.

Boom!

The instant the beams struck the Black Tide, the Evil Spirits within kilometers had no chance to even scream, directly vaporized in the extreme heat, not leaving even ashes behind.

Immediately, a deafening rumble came from the sky dome.

Three blue warships tore through the clouds, diving down.

Their designs were ferocious like blades, the hulls covered in complex spiritual patterns, their surfaces flowing with dark blue energy lines.

Lacking traditional engine nozzles, instead, space ripples twisted around their bodies, flying as if gravity did not exist.

The slaughter began.

At the frontmost warship's bottom, dozens of honeycomb-like launchers suddenly opened.

The next second.

Countless thin blue-white beams rained down like a downpour, each precisely penetrating an Evil Spirit's head.

Killing each Evil Spirit that was feasting on Yu Chuan one by one.

The struck Evil Spirits couldn't even struggle, their bodies instantly freezing, then shattering like fragile glass into ice crystals covering the ground, ultimately transforming into black mist and merging back into the Black Tide.

The left warship was even more brutal, its bow splitting open to reveal a massive pulse cannon.

The instant it charged, the surrounding space began to twist.

The standard was precisely the region where the black mist energy was most concentrated.

Boom!

A scarlet beam over ten meters in diameter swept across the region where the Black Tide Demonic Spirits gathered, everything in its path, whether Evil Spirit, frozen earth, or snow, vaporized into a charred trench.

But the Black Tide trait in the face of ordinary strength, was not so easily defeated completely.

The dissipating black mist quickly reassembled.

But the second salvo of the warships followed directly.

Round three, Round four... warships couldn't absorb by extraction upon killing like Yu Chuan.

Even the lowest-level Black Tide Demonic Spirits had the nearly undying trait, able to reform after each death with minimal energy expenditure.

What the warships could do was repeatedly smash them, keeping them constantly in a healing state.

This bombardment lasted 48 rounds, before completely defeating the Black Tide Power descending on Earth.

At this point, the Arctic Station's frozen earth was covered with intersecting charred trenches.

The residual heat from the pulse cannon still dissipating heat waves, the air still lingering with the smell of burns.

The warships' roar gradually subsided, leaving only the low hum of cooling energy circuits.

"Initiate full-area scan."

A command was issued from the Moon.

The lead blue-white warship's bottom unfolded a circular array, with dark blue ripples spreading like water, covering the entire battlefield.

Where the ripples passed, microorganism activity beneath the frozen earth was marked as green light spots.

Radiation residue appeared as flickering orange parameters.

The scan lasted a full seventeen minutes, without detecting any traces of Black Tide Power remnants.

"Restore the environment."

A new command was issued from the Moon.

Two of the warships simultaneously turned their bows, firing silver-white nanomist at the scarred glaciers.

The nanocluster began reconstructing the damaged frozen earth's structure.

Ionosphere generators were deployed into the atmosphere to neutralize radiation energy remaining from the battle.

The last warship silently hovered over Yu Chuan's head.

The bottom of the hull slid open silently, a gentle white light curtain descending.

In the light curtain, Yu Chuan's broken body slowly floated up, heading towards the warship interior.

A figure appeared in the entrance passage of the warship, observing the severely injured and dying Yu Chuan inside the beam of light.

The person wore a silver uniform, with an Eclipse Clan Badge on the chest.