Shield Equipment.
Guardian Magic Spell.
Fight while retreating.
In no time at all, the team arrived at the city gate.
At this moment, the city gate was completely under martial law.
The soldiers at the gate, having received the news, also drew all kinds of weapons and stood ready for battle.
Placed in front of the gate were barrier weapons covered with blades and spikes, almost forcing the professionals to stop in their tracks.
Besides the soldiers at the gate, all the great bows on the city wall and the arrow towers were loaded with rows of arrows, aimed directly at them.
Once, these were the territory protectors they took pride in.
But at this very moment, those weapons were pointed at the former protectors themselves.
The minds of many professionals present were extremely conflicted.
"Barnes Village is a ship destined to sink. Do you really want to go down with them?"
"Stop resisting, come with us!"
