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

A dazzling white light flashed from the central teleportation array of the City That Never Falls.

This light was much brighter than the usual teleportation light, so bright that players passing by couldn't help but close their eyes.

As the light faded, ten figures appeared in the center of the teleportation array.

It was Li Wu and Hua Zitong's ten-person team.

Their equipment was tattered and covered in the black blood and rotting flesh of the monsters from the Abyss of Despair, emitting a pungent, fishy stench.

The newly replaced legendary shield in the immovable mountain's hand was covered with pits, bite marks, and cracks.

Steel Shield's armor was mostly shattered, and he looked like a refugee who had just crawled out of a pile of corpses.

At first, the players around the teleportation array just felt that this group of people looked a little familiar. After all, every day in the City of Neverfall, there were teams that went out to fight monsters and run dungeons and came back covered in dust.

But soon, someone casually glanced at the level display above their heads.

Holy crap!

A thief player who was selling potions at a roadside stall dropped his potion bottle and shattered it on the ground.

His eyes widened as he stared intently at the tops of the ten people in the teleportation array, his mouth agape enough to fit a fist.

A monk next to him gave him an impatient shove:

"What are you yelling about? It's just a bottle of basic mana potion, is it really that big of a deal?"

"You...look at their levels!" the thief stammered, pointing at the teleportation array.

The monk looked in the direction he was pointing, and the next second, he also gasped and froze on the spot.

Level 150!

Ten people, all level 150!

Am I seeing things?

The monk rubbed his eyes and looked again. The golden "LV.150" lettering was still hovering above their heads, dazzlingly bright.

This news was like a bombshell, instantly exploding across the teleportation plaza.

"Level 150? Max level? How is that possible?!"

"If I remember correctly, Mist God and the others were only around level 100 when they left, right? How much time has passed? Less than two months!"

"Almost fifty levels in two months? Is this some kind of rocket launch?"

"Look, that's Vice President Hua! And Immovable Mountain! They're all at max level!"

The crowd erupted in cheers, with everyone frantically pushing forward to catch a glimpse of this historic moment.

The entire regional channel of the Undying City was instantly flooded with messages.

"Breaking news! Mist God is back with his team! Everyone's level 150!"

"Really? You're kidding me. I just reached level 110 yesterday. Is it possible to level up 50 times in two months in this game?"

"I'll swear I'm lying! It's right there at the central teleportation array, come and see!"

At this moment, Li Wu stood in the teleportation array, listening to the noisy discussions around him, but his heart was not stirred.

He knew this would be the reaction.

Two months of relentless killing in a place like the Abyss of Despair will naturally yield results that exceed the comprehension of ordinary players.

He turned his head and glanced at Hua Zitong and the others behind him.

Although the nine people were so tired they could barely stand, they straightened their backs and their faces were full of barely suppressed pride when they heard the exclamations of the players around them.

"Alright, stop acting like a monkey on display for everyone," Li Wu said calmly. "Let's go back to the guild headquarters."

Hua Zitong nodded, mustered her spirits, and shouted to the surrounding crowd:

"Excuse me, please make way. The guild has urgent business to attend to."

The surrounding players dared not stop this group of max-level monsters and quickly made way for them.

Li Wu led the way, and the ten of them marched across the square toward the headquarters of the Myth Guild.

The news spread very quickly.

Before they even reached the guild's main gate, Lin Hai had already led a large group of guild members out to greet them.

Lin Hai was sweating profusely from running. He had just been in the conference room discussing cooperation with representatives from several large chambers of commerce.

Upon hearing that the guild leader had returned with ten max-level experts, he left the other representatives waiting in the meeting room and ran out as fast as he could.

When Lin Hai saw with his own eyes the uniform number 150 above Li Wu and the others' heads, his legs went weak.

"Boss... Boss..." Lin Hai swallowed hard, his voice trembling, "You... you're already at max level?"

Li Wu glanced at him and casually said, "Yeah, it was just a small thing."

Something that was easy to do?

Lin Hai mentally ranted and complained.

There are so many top guilds and so many experts on the entire server, but only a few have reached the maximum level so far. Are you telling me that reaching the maximum level in two months is a piece of cake for you?

But he dared not say it aloud, and quickly put on a smiling face:

"Boss is awesome! Vice President Hua is awesome! Well done, brothers!"

"I've already had the best recovery medicine and hot springs prepared. Everyone, go wash up and rest."

Immovable as a mountain, he laughed heartily, walked over, and patted Lin Hai on the shoulder:

"Old Lin, you have no idea what we went through in that godforsaken place. It was no place for a human to live! But leveling up like that was really awesome!"

Steel Shield chimed in:

"Yeah, that final big boss, the level 150 Abyss Overlord, if it weren't for the boss..."

Before he could finish speaking, Hua Zitong glared at him, interrupting him:

"Alright, stop talking nonsense outside. Let's go inside and talk."

The ten people followed Lin Hai into the guild headquarters.

Hundreds of guild members had already gathered in the hall, and when they saw them enter, they erupted in deafening cheers.

"The Mist God is invincible!"

"Mythical Guild is the best in the world!"

Ignoring the cheers, Li Wu walked straight to the center of the hall and turned to look at the excited guild members.

"What's all the noise about?" Li Wu's voice wasn't loud, but it instantly drowned out all the other noises in the hall.

Everyone fell silent, looking at him with awe.

"Level 150 is just the ticket to the next stage."

Li Wu's gaze swept over everyone. "There are over three hundred max-level players trapped inside the God's Domain. Do you think we have anything to celebrate right now?"

The hall was completely silent.

Those members who were initially excited were dampened by Li Wu's words.

Yeah, so what if you're max level?

Which of the leaders of those established super guilds isn't at the maximum level?

Aren't they still trapped in the realm of gods and unable to get out?

Li Wu turned to Hua Zitong: "Go and arrange for them to rest. Lin Hai, come to my office."

After saying that, he went straight to the president's office on the second floor.

Hua Zitong watched Li Wu's retreating figure and sighed inwardly.

This man is always like this; he will never be complacent because of a little achievement. His eyes are always set on places that are farther away and more dangerous.

She turned to the group of men who remained motionless and said, "Go take a shower and get a good night's sleep. Meet in the conference room at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

In the office on the second floor, Li Wu sat on the sofa, looking at Lin Hai, who was standing in front of her, looking somewhat embarrassed.

"How has the guild been these past two months?" Li Wu asked bluntly.

Lin Hai quickly reported, "Boss, the guild is developing very smoothly. With the prestige you built up before, no one in the entire 21st district dares to mess with us now."

"The Sword and Rose Guild and the Flower Language Guild have been very cooperative, and our trade routes have been extended to more than a dozen regions. The daily cash flow is astronomical."

Li Wu nodded; all of this was within his expectations.

As long as he remains the strongest fighter, the Myth Guild will not encounter any trouble.

"Is there anything unusual?" Li Wu asked.

Lin Hai thought for a moment and said, "There's nothing unusual, it's just that the Heavenly Punishment Guild in District One has been making a lot of moves lately."

"That Caesar has gone mad for some reason. For the past two months, he's been leading his guild's core members on a crazy dungeon grind, and their levels have skyrocketed."

"Looks like quite a few have reached the maximum level!"

"Quite a few are max level?" Li Wu raised an eyebrow.

It seems that the Titan first kill last time really spurred him on.

"Don't worry about him," Li Wu said. "Go and prepare some things now."

"A large quantity of top-tier recovery potions, scrolls to remove abnormal statuses, and everything else that can increase survivability. Take out everything usable from the guild warehouse."

Lin Hai was taken aback: "Boss, you guys just got back, where are you going again?"

"The Realm of Gods," Li Wu said calmly, uttering a name that sent chills down Lin Hai's spine.

"What?!" Lin Hai almost jumped up. "Boss, you're going to the Realm of Gods? That place is a death trap with no return! The leaders of the five major super guilds have been there for half a year with no news, and you're going now..."

"I have to go," Li Wu interrupted him. "If we don't figure out what's going on inside, our current advantage will be completely gone once those people come out. Besides, I need what's inside."

Lin Hai knew that no one could change Li Wu's mind once she made up her mind, so he could only nod with a wry smile.

"Understood, boss. I'll go prepare right away. As for the guild..."

"I'll handle things with Hua Zitong regarding the guild," Li Wu said. "You can go now."

Lin Hai left.

Li Wu leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and recalled the attribute panel of level 150 in his mind.

His attributes have reached an extremely terrifying level.

In particular, the [Godslayer - Arrow of Creation] that instantly killed a level 150 Abyss Overlord with a single arrow brought his understanding of higher-level languages ​​to a new level.

But he knew very well that the dangers in the realm of gods could not be solved by simply inflicting harm.

The rules within are the most fatal.

The next morning at nine o'clock, in the Myth Guild meeting room.

All ten people arrived on time. After a night's rest, the fatigue on their faces had vanished, replaced by a powerful confidence.

Li Wu sat in the main seat, looking at them.

"Have you fully recovered?" Li Wu asked.

"Fully recovered!" The unwavering man patted his chest and said, "Boss, where do we go for our next fight?"

Li Wu looked at him and said calmly, "The Realm of Gods."

The atmosphere in the meeting room froze instantly.