A string of violent buzzing rang out, and one ninth-grade missile after another was launched up into the sky.

All soul tools of the caliber of ninth-grade soul missiles gave off an extremely oppressive aura, and the sight of 10 ninth-grade soul missiles being launched at once was like a harbinger of armageddon.

Enormous oppressive pressure surged toward the abyssal passageway, and at the same time, the artillery fire was also increasing in intensity, bombarding the abyssal army in a frenzy.

Through the satellite image, it could be seen that huge plumes of grey abyssal energy were rising up into the air, so it was clear that the artillery fire was doing its job.

Regardless of how defensively adept Guardian Longhorned Beetles were, there was a limit to their defensive prowess, and upon exceeding that limit, they would perish just like anything else.

Furthermore,...