In this situation, they had to figure out a way to break through the golems' blockade by killing as many as possible.
They had already vaguely seen hundreds of soldiers swarming down from the city walls, about to clog up the space.
Without any hesitation, the leading antimage squad captain took out a slightly glowing magic scroll from his chest.
Legendary Spell—Time Stop!
An invisible fluctuation quickly spread in all directions.
All touched objects stood frozen as if a paralyzing spell had been cast on them.
They could make no move, their entire bodies were out of control, merely at the mercy of time that held them in place.
They watched helplessly as the antimage warriors bypassed the guardian golems' gaps and the encircling net that was about to form, striding towards My Lord who stood motionless in the distance.
The intentions of the opposing side were clear yet filled the soldiers with anger and panic!
My Lord absolutely must come to no harm!
