I am the Arcane Archer, and all my skills are self-created.

Twenty-four hours pass quickly.

During this time, Li Wu killed monsters for more than ten hours, leveling up to level 46 and significantly increasing his attributes. Then he returned, slept for a few hours, ate, and made final preparations.

The guild war officially begins – the system countdown reaches zero.

[Regional Announcement: The first-ever Guild Event, Fortress Siege Battle, has officially begun! All participating guilds will be teleported to the event map in 10 seconds!]

Teleportation beams lit up in every corner of Ironforge.

More than 300 combat members of the Myth Guild, along with logistics support personnel, all stood at the assembly point at the entrance of Qianjin Pavilion.

Ten seconds later, a white light enveloped everyone.

The moment his vision returned, Li Wu found himself standing in a vast wasteland.

The sky was gray, and the ground was covered with withered grass and gravel. In the distance stood three massive stone fortresses, arranged in a triangle, with each pair about five kilometers apart.

A system notification popped up.

You have been assigned to the attacking side.

Objective: Victory is achieved by capturing at least one fortress.

[Time Limit: 3 hours]

Your attack target is Sunrise Fortress. The current defender is the Iron Blood Alliance.

Iron Blood Alliance.

Li Wu's lips twitched slightly.

It was none other than the Iron Blood Alliance.

"Everyone, listen up!"

Hua Zitong's voice reached everyone's ears through the guild channel.

"Form ranks according to the formation arranged last night! First Regiment on the left, Second Regiment on the right, and the logistics team at the very back!"

More than 300 people quickly formed a team.

The Sunrise Fortress stands two kilometers ahead.

Huge stone walls, densely packed battlements, and the walls were teeming with people.

The banner of the Iron Blood Alliance fluttered atop the city walls.

A rough count revealed that there were at least a thousand people standing on the city walls alone, and there should be another two thousand people inside the city as reserves.

Three thousand against three hundred.

Ten to one.

The Ironblood Alliance had clearly also noticed the Myth Guild's lineup, and faint jeers could be heard from the city walls.

On the communication channel, Lin Hai forwarded a message from the World Channel.

The message from Iron Blood Banner read: "Mythical Guild? Just these three hundred people? The entire Iron Blood Alliance will line up to welcome you." It was followed by a string of smiley face emojis.

The comments section was similar in style.

"This isn't war, it's a funeral..."

"Ants eating an elephant?"

"Even if you're incredibly skilled at 'Seeing Flowers Through the Fog,' you're only one person. You can't possibly conquer the city by yourself, can you?"

Li Wu didn't read these comments.

He walked to the front of the group, facing the Sunrise Fortress.

Behind him, more than three hundred pairs of eyes were watching his back.

He took the golden six-sided die out of his backpack.

The Dice of Fate.

"What is the president going to do?" Bull asked, his eyes wide.

"I don't know," said Mad Blade.

"That's... a die?"

Hua Zitong stood three steps behind Li Wu, her arms crossed, her expression calm.

She was the only one who knew the inside story.

Li Wu raised the dice of fate.

The dice gleamed with a warm, golden light in his hand.

He could sense the power contained within it, the power of destiny. It was of the same lineage as the power of the Soul of Devouring Fate, but even purer.

The sense of destiny is pulsating.

He closed his eyes, sensing the fluctuations in probability.

One-sixth.

Under normal circumstances, the probability of rolling a 6 is one in six, approximately 16.67%.

But his luck stat exceeds 3,500 points.

The Soul of Destiny's perception of fate allows him to see the direction of probability, not to know the exact outcome, but to sense a tendency.

Just like standing by a river, you can sense the direction of the water flow.

At that moment, he felt the water flowing in a positive direction.

enough.

He opened his eyes.

"use."

The golden dice flew from his hand and spun rapidly in the air.

Each time it rotates, a symbol on one of the faces lights up briefly.

1 — A dark red flash appeared.

2—A pale blue light flashed.

3—A flash of white appeared.

4 — The green light flashed briefly.

5—A purple light flashed.

6--

The dice began to spin slower.

Everyone stared at the die.

Although most people didn't know what it was, they could sense that Li Wu was doing something very important.

The rotation is getting slower and slower.

1, 2, 3.

The symbols are flashing alternately.

4, 5.

It's getting slower and slower.

6—The dice suddenly stopped rolling.

It hovers steadily in the air.

Golden light burst forth from the top of the die.

Number 6.

It is so bright that it can illuminate the entire wasteland.

A system notification popped up in front of Li Wu.

[The Dice of Fate: Result - 6]

You have been blessed by fate!

[Effect: For the next 24 hours, all your skills have a 50% chance to be recast immediately after use!]

Li Wu's lips curled up.

Hua Zitong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Did you throw it out?" she asked.

Li Wu shared the "Blessed by Fate" buff in the guild channel.

Everyone saw the line of gold effect description.

[A stroke of luck: Within 24 hours, all skills have a 50% chance to be recast immediately after use.]

There was a two-second silence, and then...

Holy crap!!!

The bull was the first to react, and his loud voice startled the maniac next to him.

"50% chance to cast again?! All skills?!"

"Boss, are you cheating?!"

"What the hell is this thing?!"

The guild chat exploded instantly.

Everyone realized what this buff meant.

Their guild leader, the man who killed 150 people with a single arrow, can now fire indefinitely.

Fear? Worry? Tension?

Everything is gone.

Instead, a kind of insane self-confidence has taken its place.

He stared at the buff description for a few seconds, then grinned.

"President."

"Um?"

"Those three thousand men on the city wall... are they enough for you to fight?"

Li Wu turned around and glanced at him.

"If that's not enough, tell them to call some more people."

A burst of laughter erupted in the guild chat.

The fear was crushed.

The fear of three hundred people facing three thousand was crushed in that moment.

"Everyone, listen up!"

Li Wu turned to face the Sun Fortress, and his voice reached everyone's ears through the guild channel.

"Stand firm as a mountain. You lead the Second Regiment in a feint attack from the front. The bigger the commotion, the better. Draw the attention of everyone in the Iron Blood Alliance to your side."

"clear!"

"Steel Shield, you lead a regiment on an attack from the east. The target isn't the city wall, it's their catapult positions. Disable their ranged firepower."

"receive!"

"Hua Zitong, Ye Feng, Mohen, and Zhuifeng, the four of you come with me."

Li Wu pointed to a nearly unnoticed marker on the map: the secret passage on the cliff west of the Sunrise Fortress.

"Let's go deliver a big gift to the Iron Blood Banner."

Hua Zitong glanced at the secret passage, which was a hidden route marked on her map.

She nodded.

"Let's go."

The five people broke away from the main group and quickly moved westward.

Behind him, Immovable Mountain raised his giant shield and roared at the hundred members of the Second Regiment.

"Brothers! Charge with me!!!"

More than a hundred people shouted and rushed toward the main gate of the Sunrise Fortress.

Loud.

The Iron Blood Alliance members on the city wall laughed even louder when they saw this.

"More than a hundred people dared to rush through the door?"

"Are you out of your mind?"

"Even if we let them in, they couldn't break through our human wall."

Iron Blood Banner stood atop the highest point of the city wall, hands on hips, looking down at the ant-like attacking force below with utter contempt.

"Everyone hold your ground, don't open fire yet. Let them charge to the city walls first."

He was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly received an urgent report.

"Guild Master! Enemy troops spotted on the east side! Approximately 150 men!"

"The east side?" Iron Blood Banner frowned. "They've split their forces? Over a hundred men attacking the east?"

"Their target appears to be the catapult positions."

"Send five hundred men to block them." Iron Blood Banner didn't take it too seriously. "More than a hundred men want to touch my catapult? Dream on."

He refocused his attention on the main battlefield.

However, they failed to notice that below the cliff on the west side of the Sun Fortress, in a secret passage almost completely hidden by rocks, five figures were moving quickly.

The longbow in the hand of the person at the very front was now covered in lit-up cryptic symbols.