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

In just one night, Hua Zitong told Li Wu that there was news.

"What did you find out?"

Li Wu looked at the two items on the table that were resonating, and the energy threads between the Titan Core Fragment and the Bone of Erlin were getting brighter and brighter.

Hua Zitong threw a thick stack of documents on the table, pulled out a chair, and sat down.

She rubbed her temples; she looked somewhat tired after not getting much rest for several days.

"I used the entire guild's intelligence network, and even found several scholar players who specialize in studying the game's background story. This Titan Core fragment is indeed directly related to the Realm of the Gods."

Hua Zitong picked up the tea that had gone cold from the table and took a big gulp.

Li Wu remained silent, waiting for her to continue.

"The known entry requirements for the Realm of Gods are level 150 and completing a series of prerequisite quests."

"But according to those scholars' inferences, this is only the surface condition given by the system."

Hua Zitong pointed to the glowing Titan core fragment, "In fact, the God's Realm is a closed, independent space, or rather, a map of a higher dimension."

"To unlock its true core area, a special key is needed."

"Is the Titan core fragment the key?" Li Wu asked.

"Not entirely." Hua Zitong opened a document with a blurry screenshot, which was the previously leaked image of the entrance corridor to the God's Realm.

"This is the last image left by the Iron-Blooded Emperor and his group when they went in. Look at these symbols on the wall."

Li Wu glanced at them; the symbols were exactly the same as those he had seen when the two items resonated.

"Scholars call these symbols 'higher-level languages'," Hua Zitong explained. "They believe that the underlying code of the entire Origin Realm is composed of this higher-level language."

"And world-class bosses, such as Titans, inherently contain a part of this underlying code."

"Therefore, the core fragments of Titan bear the imprint of this higher language."

Li Wu stared at the screenshot, her mind racing.

Higher-level language, lower-level code.

He recalled that in the Arcane Wasteland, Erling's Will had told him that the thirty-six secret texts were the world's underlying code.

Arcane Archers can use these secrets to write new programs.

What are these superordinate languages?

"Take a look at this again." Hua Zitong took out another picture, which had several secret symbols that Li Wu was very familiar with.

"These are the few scattered records we've collected so far regarding your profession, the Arcane Archer. Some people have compared arcane scripture with the higher languages ​​of the divine realm."

Li Wu took the picture and examined it carefully.

In that instant, he felt a sudden jolt in his heart.

He compared the cipher text in the image with the superordinate language in the screenshot.

so similar.

It's not that the shapes are exactly the same, but the logic of the composition and the way energy flows are almost identical.

If the thirty-six secret texts are letters, then these higher-level languages ​​are words spelled out from these letters.

In other words, the ciphertext is a simplified version, while the higher-level language is the complete version.

"You can see that now, can't you?" Hua Zitong said, looking at Li Wu's reaction. "The Realm of Gods is not the ultimate map prepared for ordinary players at all."

"That place is inextricably linked to your profession and your arcane inscriptions. You could even say that it is the final proving ground for arcane archers."

Li Wu put down the documents and tapped his fingers twice on the table.

He now finally understood why the Bones of Erling resonated with the Titan Core fragments.

Because they are from the same origin.

Erling was the founder of the Arcane Archer, and the bones he left behind naturally contain the purest arcane power.

The superior language within the Titan core fragments is an advanced form of cipher.

More than 300 max-level players are trapped in the God's Realm.

They went in, but they can't get out.

Because they don't understand superordinate languages ​​at all, they can't understand the rules there.

They were like a group of people armed with cold weapons who broke into a modern fortress where survival required entering a password.

"Interesting." Li Wu smiled.

Hua Zitong looked at him. "What are you planning to do? Go all by yourself to reach level 150 and then enter the God's Domain?"

Li Wu shook her head.

That was indeed what he thought before.

He felt that farming the Abyss Rift by himself was the fastest way.

But now the situation has changed.

If the Realm of the Gods truly is the home ground of the Arcane Archers, it's definitely not something that can be breached by brute force alone.

Which of those Iron-Blooded Emperors wasn't a top expert in the entire server?

They each led the core teams of their respective guilds.

The results of it?

The entire army was wiped out, and there has been no news of them since.

Li Wu knew very well that although his damage output was ridiculously high, he was not a god.

He will also be worn down, and there will be areas he cannot attend to.

If the mechanics in the God's Realm require cooperation from multiple people, it's pointless for him to go in alone.

Moreover, he is now the president of the Myth Guild.

What will happen to the Myth Guild if he gets trapped inside like the Iron-Blooded Emperor?

How long can Hua Zitong hold out by herself?

"I'm not going alone," Li Wu said, looking at Hua Zitong. "I'm bringing people with me."

Hua Zitong was stunned. "Bring people? Who?"

"I'll take you guys," Li Wu said. "You, Immovable Mountain, Steel Shield, Wind Chaser, Night Wind. Then pick a few more of the top players from the guild to make a ten-person team."

Hua Zitong's eyes widened.

She thought she had misheard.

"Us? We're only a little over level 100 right now, a million miles away from level 150. You're going to take us to the Realm of Gods?"

"Who said we're going now?" Li Wu stood up and put the Titan Core Fragment and Erlin's Bone into his backpack.

"Starting tomorrow, these ten people will not have to do anything. They will hand over all the guild affairs."

"Who should I hand it over to?" Hua Zitong asked anxiously. "The guild has so many things to deal with right now, if I don't take care of it, who will?"

"Let Lin Hai manage it. He's smart enough to handle logistics and daily operations. If there's anything major, have him consult with Sword and Rose. We're now in a blood alliance with Sword and Rose, she'll help."

Li Wu walked to the window and looked out at the brightly lit city that never falls.

"For the next two months, you ten people will follow me." Li Wu turned around and looked at Hua Zitong.

"I'll take you guys to level 150 in two months."

Hua Zitong sat blankly in the chair, speechless for a long time.

In two months, I went from level 100 to level 150.

This is absolutely impossible in the history of the Origin Realm.

After level 100, each level requires a massive amount of experience. Even if an average player grinds monsters 24/7, they can only level up ten times in two months at most.

But seeing Li Wu's serious expression, Hua Zitong knew he wasn't joking.

"You're crazy," Hua Zitong murmured.

"I'm not crazy." Li Wu walked to the table, placed his hands on the surface, and said, "None of us know what's inside the Realm of Gods."

"I need a team that can keep up with my pace. You guys are too weak right now; you don't even qualify to watch the show if you're following behind me."

These words are very blunt, and even a bit hurtful.

But Hua Zitong knew that this was the truth.

When they were fighting Titan, more than two thousand of them just stood by and watched, unable to help at all.

Hua Zitong never wanted to experience that feeling of helplessness again in her life.

"Okay." Hua Zitong gritted her teeth and stood up. "I'll go arrange the handover right away. Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, the ten-person team will meet at the teleportation plaza."

Li Wu nodded. "Go and select the people. Tell them that the next two months will be worse than hell. If they can't handle it, they shouldn't come."