There were only five or six mountain strongholds remaining in the Northern Army Corps. The defense line could be breached at any moment. However, large stretches of the abyssal creatures on the offensive suddenly stopped at the moment. It was as if the creatures were paralysed after being cursed with immobility spells.
A dash of golden color flashed once in the sky before vanishing completely. It looked just like lightning in a dark sky which illuminated the surrounding darkness for an instant.
"Poof!" The golden light landed not far away from the Darkness Bell, where the Northern Army Corps' regimental commander Guo Zhenfeng was buried alive earlier.
The moment the golden light landed, a gush of powerful overbearingness burst forth accompanied by a deafening dragon's roar. A flight of golden giant dragons let out raging roars as they moved out with threatening gestures. Every abyssal creature within a hundred meters was swept away instantly.