You Have Science, I Have Martial Arts

Chapter 893 - 405: Severing the Tracks of Fate

"Then let’s arrest him immediately!"

A commander slammed the table.

"No."

Ye Qingzhou shook his head, a cold glint flashed in his eyes: "Let him think the plan is going smoothly, only then can we counteract."

He unfolded the map, his fingertips traced the location of the alliance’s logistics point.

"Dracula will certainly let the Eldest Prince and the Flame Scale siblings attack here."

He looked up at the crowd: "And we will be waiting for them here."

Midnight descended, the blood moon hung high.

The logistics point of the Northern Territory Alliance Army—the Frost Valley Warehouse, appeared loosely guarded, but in reality, every shadow of the warehouse hid frost guards.

Livia Flame Scale stood on the cliff, her golden vertical pupils scanned the camp below, a cold smile lifted on her lips.

"Too easy."

She murmured softly, her eyes full of killing intent: "The Morning Star Family is merely this."

Beside her, Chaos Flame Scale’s breathing was heavy, the flame patterns under his skin continually twisted, the scorching bloodline already teetering on the edge of losing control.

"Don’t rush, brother."

Livia pressed his arm, soothing his emotions: "Wait for the signal."

In the distance, the Eldest Prince led the Royal Guard stealthily approach.

"Move!"

With a command, the dragon-blooded warriors of the Flame Scale Family charged first, fiery breath instantly igniting several warehouses.

The Royal Guard’s iron cavalry followed closely, lances like a forest, piercing into the alliance’s center.

However...

The warehouses were empty, a great fire burned in vain.

"What?!"

Livia’s pupils contracted sharply.

The next moment, the surrounding snow suddenly collapsed, countless frost guards leaped from the ground, a rain of icy arrows shot forth covering the sky!

"Ambush!" The Eldest Prince roared angrily, but it was too late.

Ye Qingzhou’s figure appeared at a height, silver-blue original force gathered in his palm, transformed into a screen of intertwined ice and fire, blocking all retreat.

"We humbly receive the prince."

Cold, ruthless words, the flashing sword edge, Ye Qingzhou looked indifferently at the invading elite of the Empire Army, his tone mocking: "Did Dracula not tell you it was a trap?"

"Fight out!"

The Eldest Prince roared, the Royal Guard desperately broke through, but the frost guards’ ice magic slowed their actions as if trapped in a quagmire.

Livia gritted her teeth, dragon scales covering her body, flames condensed in her palm.

"Chaos! Use that move!"

Chaos did not respond.

His eyes were completely taken over by scarlet, his skin cracking inch by inch, magma-like blood flowed out.

"Bro...brother?"

Livia’s voice trembled.

The next second...

Bang~~

Chaos’s body exploded, the scorching bloodline completely berserk, scorching flames swept across the battlefield like a volcanic eruption!

The Royal Guard didn’t even have time to scream before being reduced to ashes in the flames.

"No!!!!"

Livia reached out in despair but was blown away by the heat wave.

Ye Qingzhou’s eyes sharpened, he leaped into the sea of fire, original force fully erupted!

"Ice Age!"

Silver-blue cold tide collided with the flames, extreme cold power forcefully suppressed the erupting lava.

Flames froze, lava turned into obsidian-like crystals, the entire battlefield suddenly plunged into a spectacle of intertwined ice and fire.

Livia knelt on the ground, staring blankly at her iced brother, tears evaporating into mist before falling.

"Dracula...knew this would happen..."

She hoarsely whispered, her expression incredulous: "He...treated us as disposable pawns..."

Ye Qingzhou slowly walked up to her, the sword tip pressed against her throat.

"Tell me, when will Victor’s beacon activate?"

Livia gave a wry smile: "It’s already...too late..."

As if to confirm her words, the direction of the injured camp suddenly heard bursts of inhuman roars.

The Blood Moon Beacon had taken effect.

"Report! A large number of bloodthirsty monsters appeared in the injured camp!"

"The defense line has been breached!"

Battle reports flew in like snowflakes, Aurelian’s face darkened, while Ye Qingzhou had already mounted the dragon.

"I’ll handle it."

The situation was dire, Ye Qingzhou’s words were brief: "Prepare for the total assault."

Xiaohuo spread its wings and soared, Ye Qingzhou looked down at the chaotic battlefield, the ice and fire rune on his left arm flashed intensely.

Dracula’s plan had already unfolded, and the war was about to enter its most intense phase.

Screams from the injured camp tore through the night sky.

Soldiers infected by the Blood Moon Beacon had their skin cracked, bones twisted, fangs burst through their lips, transforming into bloodthirsty monsters.

They tore at their former comrades, blood splashed onto the snow forming grotesque patterns.

Ye Qingzhou guided Xiaohuo diving downward, silver-blue original force gathered in his palm into a giant whirlpool of ice and fire.

"Freeze!"

The cold tide swept the battlefield, hundreds of blood beasts instantly frozen.

But more monsters surged from the tents, their speed far exceeding normal, the venom dripping from their fangs corroding the ground.

"Laine sir! The east line has collapsed!"

A bloodied frost guard ran over.

Ye Qingzhou’s gaze darkened, he leapt into the enemy throng, the "Dawn" sword edge swept horizontally, sword qi of ice and fire slicing attacking blood beasts in half.

"Let the priest team purify with holy light! Everyone else, retreat!"

But before he finished, the ground suddenly trembled violently—

Bang~~

A blood pillar several meters in diameter shot up from the center of the battlefield, piercing the clouds.

In the blood pillar, Dracula’s silhouette faintly appeared, his silver hair flying, scarlet pupils through the blood curtain gazed at Ye Qingzhou.

"The game should end, Laine."

His voice echoed across the battlefield, wanton and arrogant: "Let’s see who is the real player."

The blood pillar exploded, transforming into countless blood rain. Every droplet upon touching the ground corroded it with sizzling deep pits.