[Name: Mark Lin]
[Class: Necromancer (Unique)]
[Level: 10 (0.00%)]
[Strength: 100]
[Agility: 100]
[Spirit: 300]
[Constitution: 100]
[Equipment: None]
[Summon Space: 40/100, Skeleton Warrior (Quantity: 40)]
[Talent: Comprehensive Amplification (Level 2, Unique)]
[Passive Skill: Damage Transfer]
[Active Skills: Soul Flame (Level 10), Summon Skeleton Warrior (Level 10)]
[Comprehensive Amplification (Level 2): All skill effects increased by 20 times.]
[Damage Transfer: All damage taken by the wizard is transferred to summoned creatures.]
[Soul Flame (Level 10): Burns the target's soul, causing burn damage. Power is based on spiritual power and skill level.]
[Summon Skeleton Warrior (Level 10): Summons a Bronze-Tier Skeleton Warrior.]
Mark Lin looked at his upgraded stats. His Strength and Agility hadn't changed much—each level-up increased them steadily by 10 points.
But his Spirit had skyrocketed to 300, a full 120 points higher.
"They say there's a big attribute boost after level 10. As a mage, my spiritual power grows the most," he thought.
Next, he checked his skills, and excitement surged through him.
His talent had doubled its amplification again—from 10 times to 20 times.
Even if nothing else changed, the Skeleton Warriors' combat power would multiply many times over.
Moreover, the Skeleton Warrior's rank had upgraded from Iron to Bronze.
Eagerly, Mark Lin summoned a Skeleton Warrior.
The Bronze-Tier Skeleton Warrior had lost its gray color, replaced by a pale cyan hue.
The cracks on its body had almost vanished, and even the sword in its hand gleamed more brightly.
At least it no longer looked like junk pulled from a scrap heap.
[Bronze-Tier Skeleton Warrior]
[Strength: 3000]
[Agility: 3000]
[Spirit: 3000]
[Constitution: 3000]
[Skill: Violent Strike (Level 1)]
[Violent Strike (Level 1): Deals 200% of own Strength as damage to target. Cooldown: 10 minutes.]
Its four attributes were balanced, with a base of 150 points each.
With the 20x boost from Comprehensive Amplification, all attributes reached a staggering 3000.
Based on the information Mark Lin had, he couldn't even tell what level or class this stat equated to.
But with these attributes, Mark Lin could dominate the area without effort.
Additionally, the new skill gave the Skeleton Warrior burst damage capability.
"Is this the 'one trick pony' that can win it all?" Mark Lin thought, recalling a saying from his past life.
No need for complex flashy skills—just one or two practical and powerful skills could conquer everything.
That was exactly his situation now: no dazzling mage spells, no dazzling warrior techniques.
Just these few skills, and he was confident no one below level 20 could beat him.
Beating a level 20 at level 10? Impossible for others, but not for him.
With the Skeleton Warrior's stats and his passive skill, even if he just stood there letting a level 20 attack, it would take a long time to kill him.
Just as Mark Lin was about to summon another Bronze-Tier Skeleton Warrior, a sharp whooshing sound cut through the air.
An arrow flew past right in front of his eyes.
Whizz whizz!
Several arrows flew by consecutively.
One of them struck him.
An invisible thin membrane appeared, blocking the arrow.
His passive skill activated automatically— all damage was transferred to the Skeleton Warrior, and Mark Lin remained unharmed.
[Under Attack!]
Mark Lin received the alert as the Skeleton Warrior's eyes glowed red, entering a guarded stance.
A figure dressed in black dashed out from the woods, moving fast with high Agility.
Mark Lin guessed this was an Assassin Class.
The black-clad figure spotted Mark Lin and quickly changed direction, sprinting to the side, vanishing in the blink of an eye.
Two seconds after the black-clad figure disappeared, another two people chased after him.
Judging by their clothes and appearance, Mark Lin identified their classes roughly.
One was an archer, the other a mage.
No doubt the arrows earlier were from the archer.
If not for Mark Lin's Damage Transfer passive skill, he would definitely have been injured.
The two didn't pay attention to Mark Lin and quickly pursued forward.
Mark Lin's eyes flickered.
They had the wrong direction.
The black-clad figure had changed direction here, and the two had chased the wrong way—doomed to fail.
Sure enough, a few seconds later, the two returned.
The mage began to cast a spell. Mark Lin felt a gust of wind blowing around.
After a few seconds, the mage sighed, "That guy's clever. He got away."
The archer said, "No worries, he's only escaped for now. We'll catch him eventually."
Then the archer looked at Mark Lin. "Kid, was there a black-clad man pass by here just now?"
Mark Lin didn't answer directly, but quietly said, "Your arrow hit me. Sorry."
The archer looked at the arrow on the ground and understood. "Sorry about that."
Mark Lin waved his hand, "Don't let it happen again."
The archer had the strange feeling Mark Lin was looking down on him from above.
The mage's expression darkened—he was clearly unhappy about the other's escape.
He turned to look at the Skeleton Warrior beside Mark Lin.
"Undead summon."
Disgust flickered in his eyes as he slowly raised his staff.
The Skeleton Warrior's eyes glowed red, ready to fight.
The archer suddenly grabbed the mage's arm and whispered, "Don't stir up trouble."
The mage rolled his eyes but eventually lowered his staff. "Got it."
Watching the two leave, Mark Lin said calmly, "Consider yourselves lucky."
Though he didn't have detection spells, judging by the power of that arrow, the attackers weren't very strong.
Their levels wouldn't be high—around 20 at most.
If they'd tried to attack him, Mark Lin felt he might have had to kill someone.
He wasn't a saint; if bullied, he would return a hundredfold.
When the mage raised his staff earlier, Mark Lin had already recalled all the Skeleton Warriors into Summon Space.
At any moment, he could surround them all.
If a fight broke out, they would definitely be torn to pieces by the onslaught.
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