The vanguard of the Army of the Dead had already arrived at the Defense line at Gus. The ancient corpses that had reached the furthest were only 500 meters away.
The spell formation set up at the frontline lit up, stopping the Army of the Dead from advancing.
Magic casters and archers started sniping at the ancient corpses that were above the 7th-tier.
At the same time, thousands of giant dragons took to the skies again. Under the cover of the raining arrows, they launched their attacks at the Army of the Dead again. This time, they consciously stayed tens of kilometers away from Cthulhu.
"How is this possible! How can their arrows be so powerful!" Josh watched the Army of the Dead fall under the raining arrows in disbelief.
The ancient corpses never decomposed and the cold on the ice sheets made them as strong as before.
The arrows made by the Roth Empire's arm could never pierce through even the lower-tier ancient corpses from afar.
