Fire and explosions lasted almost the entire night. Only as dawn approached did the Demon Race's bombardment from across the battlefield stop.
Almost every powerhouse at Imperial Dragon Pass was utterly exhausted. Even they had struggled to withstand an entire night of uninterrupted attacks.
It was not that they had never considered destroying the enemy positions outright and smashing those Soul Cannons. But whenever they flew toward them, Demon Gods appeared, bringing large numbers of demons to intercept them in the air. Those Fixed Soul Cannon Shells also flew straight at them, as though they had eyes.
The power of these Fixed Soul Cannon Shells did not amount to much against people whose cultivation was all above the Ninth Order, but even they struggled to cope with such immense numbers of them.
Even with the protection of Long Haochen's Sun Yue Shen Snail Shield, whenever they advanced toward the enemy positions, all the firepower concentrated on a single point.
The attacks of six Demon Gods, together with those of the airborne demons carrying Soul Guidance Ray Guns, all converged on Long Haochen alone.
Although Long Haochen suffered little physical injury, the drain on his spirit power was enormous. He also discovered that these Demon Gods and demons moved with great agility. Each time, before he could even attack, they seemed to have sensed it.
They immediately scattered to evade him, giving Long Haochen no opportunity to attack, while he also had to guard against the Fixed Soul Cannon Shells flying toward him.
At that moment, Long Haochen, Xiao Huo, and the others were beside the walls of Imperial Dragon Pass, with sunlight falling across the battlements.
But Long Haochen and the others all knew they had to find a solution. After all, last night had not ended because their side