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

Li Wu sat on the city wall and spent a full two minutes looking at his attribute panel.

It's not because there's a lot of content.

It was because the numbers were so large that he needed to confirm them repeatedly.

He invested all 50 free attribute points into Agility.

After all, after such a long period of talent absorption, his intelligence value had already reached a terrifying level, so there was no need to waste attribute points anymore.

After the allocation was completed, his attribute panel looked like this—

Level: LV50.

Health: 2070.

Mana: 11+

Magic attack power...

He stared at the number for three seconds.

7113.

7,113.

The reason is simple: the Soul of Devouring Luck has absorbed Luck and Intelligence from every elite monster and player it killed during the past few days of frantic monster farming.

Especially in today's guild war, he killed more than 3,500 players.

Each kill triggers the Soul of Devouring Fortune.

Although the attribute points gained from killing players are lower than those from killing elite monsters, the sheer number of kills makes up for it. After 3,500 kills, my luck and intelligence each increased by nearly 500 points.

In addition to the points accumulated from grinding monsters in the Cursed Lands, as well as the level 50 rewards and free attribute points.

His current intelligence level has exceeded 5,500.

Its luck value is as high as 4,700 or more.

These two attributes are no longer considered strong.

It's a bug.

What does a luck value of 4,700 or higher mean?

This means his critical hit rate is close to 100%.

This means that the probability of him opening any treasure chest and getting a legendary item is dozens or even hundreds of times higher than that of an ordinary player.

This means that his talent effect "Fate Perception" will be more acute, and he will be able to instinctively detect probability fluctuations and anticipate dangers in advance.

What does a magic attack of over 7,100 mean?

This means that when he fires his Blazing Sun Piercing Arrow, the damage numbers will be so high that they will drive people mad.

He made a rough estimate in his mind.

With his current magic attack value, the damage from a critical hit on a weak point by the Blazing Sun Piercing Arrow would be between 50,000 and 60,000.

The area damage of the Burning Star Return to Ruins Arrow will also be increased accordingly, and the instant kill threshold within the coverage area will be greatly increased.

In other words, previously only elite-level monsters could withstand one of his arrows.

Now, even monsters at the lord level might not be able to withstand more than a few of his arrows.

Li Wu closed the attribute panel.

He took out three personal treasure chests from his backpack.

The legend of guaranteed minimum return.

He didn't open it immediately.

With his current luck stat, it's best for him to find a quiet place and open the treasure chest slowly. High luck stats might trigger a chain reaction, meaning there's a chance he'll get even better items from the chest.

He had encountered this kind of thing before.

"I'll keep it to drive when I get back," he muttered to himself.

Then he opened the guild channel.

The channel is in an uproar.

"Guild Leader! You've reached level 50!!"

"Level 50! Number one in the entire region! The second place is only level 44!"

"Six levels too low! Six levels!!"

"S-Rank Perfect Rating! Permanent Ownership of Sun Fortress!"

"President, are you even human?!"

"Have you guys seen his kill count? I just checked the event statistics panel, and it's all very blurry. He has 3,571 kills."

The channel was silent for three seconds.

Then it got even more explosive.

"Three thousand five!"

"Seventy-one???"

"One person killed more than 3,500 people??"

"The total number of participants in the event was only seven or eight thousand... and he killed almost half of them??"

"No, many people from the Iron Blood Alliance were also killed by the Sword and Rose and Flower Language Guilds. But the kills during the siege and defense phases were basically all his."

"Three thousand five hundred per person."

"I used to think that 'one person can form an army' was just an adjective."

"It's a title now, given by the system."

"..."

Li Wu turned off the guild channel.

Too noisy.

He stood up and jumped off the city wall.

Just as they landed, Immovable Mountain and Wild Bull happened to walk by.

"President, are we getting ready to go back?" asked the unmoving mountain.

"Um."

"What about Sunrise Fortress? Should we leave people to guard it?"

"No need, the event is over, and the fortress is ours now. We can arrange for people to garrison it later. Let's go back to Ironforge."

One hundred and fifty-two people emerged from the north gate of the Sunrise Fortress.

There are no enemies left at the city gate.

The wasteland was deserted.

Only a few scattered black dots on the distant horizon are moving further and further away.

Those were the fleeing remnants of the army.

No one looked back.

The Mythic Guild's party marched along the road across the wasteland toward Ironforge.

After walking for about ten minutes, Zhui Feng suddenly said something.

"President, have you seen another piece of data on the activity statistics panel?"

"What data?"

"Number of casualties".

"My casualty count?"

"Yes." Zhui Feng glanced at him. "Zero."

Li Wu hummed in agreement.

"You didn't die even once during the entire event," said Chasing Wind.

Immovable Mountain and Wild Bull also heard these words, and their steps slowed down.

"Three fortresses, thousands of enemies, and you've never died once," Chasing Wind seemed to be talking to himself. "You've never even dropped below half health."

Li Wu thought for a moment.

"I fell once. When I was bombarding the street south of Moonflower Fortress, a mage ambushed me from behind a building and shot me with an arrow, which took away about 300 of my health."

"More than three hundred blood." Zhui Feng repeated.

Li Wu's total health is 1487.

Three hundred or so health points represent about one-fifth of his total health.

The only damage he took throughout the entire event was those three hundred-odd health points.

It was still a sneak attack.

Zhui Feng stopped talking.

He silently memorized a number.

Output: 3,571 kills.

Damage sustained: over 300 points.

Putting these two numbers together illustrates one fact—

On the battlefield, no one could encounter Li Wu.

When the group returned to Ironforge, the central square was already packed with people.

Countless players are waiting for them.

To be precise, they were waiting for Li Wu.

"Here it comes! Here it comes! Here it comes!"

"Seeing flowers through the fog!"

"The Myth Guild members are back!"

A group of more than 150 people entered the gates of Ironforge and were immediately surrounded.

Li Wu walked at the front, expressionless.

Immovable Mountain and Wild Bull cleared the way on both sides.

There were cheers, whispers, and all sorts of other noises in the crowd, but the most prevalent were those few words...

"One person can form an army."

"One person can form an army!"

This is the title the system gave to Li Wu.

Now it has become the name by which the entire District 21 refers to him.

Li Wu walked through the crowd toward Qianjin Pavilion.

His pace remained constant, neither accelerating nor slowing down.

When they arrived at the entrance of Qianjin Pavilion, Lin Hai was already waiting there.

"President." Lin Hai's expression was complicated, a mixture of excitement, agitation, and a little bit of lingering fear.

"Is everything ready?"

"Everything is ready; all the ingredients for the victory celebration have arrived. The hall has been cleaned."

"Okay." Li Wu walked into Qianjin Pavilion.

He took two steps, then stopped and looked back.

The entrance and the square were packed with people.

Everyone was watching him.

Li Wu turned around and walked into the hall.

He did not attend the victory celebration banquet.

He went straight up to the second floor, entered his office, and closed the door.

Then he opened the properties panel and looked at that number.

LV50.

He sat in the chair for a minute.

Then he took out three legendary treasure chests from his backpack.

It's time to see what the remaining heat of the Dice of Fate can bring him.