On the Abyss Battlefield, more and more people joined the front lines. However, they did not enter close combat, still relying mainly on long-range artillery bombardment.
Tang Wulin had absorbed a vast amount of Abyss energy and already stood at the threshold of breaking through to Title Douluo. He had been taken away to fuse with the Thunderclap Nether Vine.
Thus, Gu Yue Na was currently the only one wielding the Silver Dragon Spear and madly absorbing Abyss energy. Her Soul Power rapidly broke through the Super Douluo level, while the immense energy was channeled into the Myriad Beast Platform's small world, making it even more stable.
In the distance, the number of Abyss creatures grew even greater. Their forces shifted from being primarily cannon fodder to primarily elites, and the Abyss Emperors and Abyss Kings finally began advancing toward them.
"Level 11 Fixed Soul Cannon Shells and Fixed Poison Gas Missiles, prepare." Liu Xiaoxiao's voice came through their shared divine consciousness.
Wang Haochen smiled faintly. Before them stood enormous cannon barrels, each loaded with shell after shell.
At the level of these Soul Cannon Shells, even storing them required special methods. They had always been directly safeguarded by the Ten Sages.
One sacred-attribute Soul Cannon Shell after another, along with poison gas missiles loaded with deadly toxins, flew out.
They could not compare with something like Eternal Heaven, which in practice far surpassed even rank-12 Fixed Soul Cannon Shells, but these weapons were still powerful enough to slay gods—especially when used for wide-area attacks.
At the points of impact, even quasi-gods could not escape unharmed. From the very beginning, they had targeted the Abyss Emperors to prevent them from fleeing.
As for the weaker ones, even if they were not at the center of the explosions, death was inevitable.