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

Blood Wolf War Soul suddenly looked up and followed the direction the hunter was pointing.

In the hazy sky above them, a tiny, yet dazzlingly bright white dot was silently falling toward his location at an eerie angle, almost perpendicular to the ground.

What is that?

meteor?

No way! Where would a shooting star come from in the Realm of Origin?

Countless thoughts flashed through Blood Wolf's mind in an instant, but none of them could explain the bizarre scene before him.

The other players around him also noticed the light spot, and they all looked up, pointing and discussing it.

"What is that? A skill?"

"Whose skills can reach that high? And fall from the sky like that?"

"It doesn't look very powerful, it's just a little white dot."

"Who cares! Brothers, keep going, don't stop! The boss said to bring those two down first!"

Most people in the crowd didn't pay any attention to that tiny point of light.

In their view, this might be some kind of boring lighting skill, or simply some kind of weather effect in a game.

However, the unease in Blood Wolf's heart was amplified infinitely the moment he saw that point of light.

His intuition was screaming at him!

Danger!

Deadly danger!

"Quick! Shields! Raise your shields! Protect me!" he roared hoarsely at the four shield warrior guards beside him.

Although the four shield warriors didn't know what had happened, out of absolute obedience to their leader, they immediately raised their shields and completely protected him in the center.

Four enormous shields closed over their heads, forming an impenetrable "turtle shell".

"Priest! Shield me! Quickly!" Blood Wolf's voice was distorted with fear.

The two priest players reacted immediately, waving their staffs repeatedly.

[Power Word: Shield]!

[Holy Light Protection]!

Two shields, shimmering with gold and white light, instantly enveloped the Blood Wolf War Soul and the four shield warriors.

After doing all this, Blood Wolf War Soul finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He hid under the shield, inwardly cursing himself for making a mountain out of a molehill.

It's just a small white dot. Even if it really is an attack skill, we have four heavily armored shield warriors and two priests with shields on our side. What kind of single-target skill could kill us instantly?

Are you kidding me!

However, the next second, all his wishful thinking and self-comfort were completely shattered.

puff.

A barely audible sound, like a bubble bursting, came from above his head.

The four warriors who were responsible for holding up the shields did not even feel any impact.

However, Blood Wolf's vision suddenly went dark.

He saw that the sturdy "turtle shell" composed of four shields above his head had an extra hole, smaller than the tip of a needle.

A pure white beam of light, as thin as a hair, easily pierced through four excellent shields, pierced through the overlapping shields of two priests, and then, precisely, pierced through the top of his head.

-1588! (Weakness Critical Hit!)

A blue, exaggerated four-digit damage number that stunned everyone's minds suddenly appeared above Blood Wolf War Soul's head.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

Blood Wolf War Soul's eyes widened in disbelief.

The expression on his face froze in that instant of shock, bewilderment, and disbelief.

He opened his mouth, as if to say something, but couldn't utter a single word.

He didn't even feel any pain.

He only felt that his body was getting cold rapidly and his strength was being lost quickly.

His vision began to blur, and eventually, he was completely plunged into darkness.

His health bar was instantly emptied!

His body turned into a white dot and disappeared from the spot!

The world fell silent.

All three hundred-plus Blood Wolf Guild members who were advancing upwards around them stopped in their tracks.

They stared blankly at the four shield warriors; only one piece of equipment remained in the area they were protecting.

"The... president?"

The squad leader who was closest to the leader stammered and tentatively called out.

no respond.

"He's dead...the president...he's been killed!"

The squad leader's voice, trembling with uncontrollable fear, sounded particularly jarring on the deathly silent mountainside.

died?

How did he die?

What killed him?

Was it that little white dot that fell from the sky?

Are you kidding me?!

That seemingly harmless little white dot was able to kill their best-equipped guild leader, who was heavily protected by four shield warriors and two priests, in one hit?

Is this reasonable?

"boom--"

After a brief silence, the entire Blood Wolf Guild formation erupted into chaos.

"Holy crap! The student council president is really dead!"

"What happened? What just occurred?!"

"It's that little white dot! I saw it! That little white dot went straight through the shield and instantly killed the guild leader!"

"Instantly...instantly killed? An attack from nearly a hundred meters away, falling from the sky, instantly killed our guild leader?!"

"This...is this even a human being capable of dealing this kind of damage?!"

Panic, like a plague, spread rapidly among the people.

Their once-proud numerical advantage and their seemingly unbreakable formation became a joke at this moment.

The other side didn't even make direct contact with them; they simply stood on the mountaintop a hundred meters away and casually shot an arrow.

On their side, the supreme commander is gone!

How can we fight like this?

There's no way to fight this!

The dozen or so squad leaders of the Blood Wolf Guild finally recovered from the shock and panic of their guild leader being instantly killed.

"What do we do? What do we do now?"

"The guild leader is dead! Should we retreat or continue fighting?"

"Fight my ass! Didn't you see how the student council president died? That guy was a monster!"

"But if we just leave like this, how are we going to explain it to headquarters?"

Everyone was talking at once, creating complete chaos.

Just then, a mage player who looked like the vice president stepped forward.

"Shut the hell up, all of you!" he roared, forcefully silencing the crowd. "Even though the guild leader is dead, the spirit of our Blood Wolf Guild must not dissipate!"

"There are only two of them! We have hundreds of brothers! What are we afraid of?!"

"Everyone, listen to my command! Hold your formation! They were able to instantly kill the guild leader; they must have used a trump card with a long cooldown! Now is their weakest moment!"

"Let's charge! Avenge the chairman!"

Under his instigation, the team members who had already considered quitting rekindled their fighting spirit.

Yup!

There are still several hundred of them!

What's there to be afraid of!