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Chapter 41: Chapter41-Skill Acquired – [Mist]
[Total items: 43,960]
[Total estimated value: Over 600 million gold coins]
Hiss...!
Manager Harry couldn't stop himself from sharply drawing in a breath. Even though he had mentally prepared himself beforehand, the reality of the moment still utterly shook him.
He stared at the appraisal disc, blinking several times as if to confirm what he was seeing wasn't a hallucination.
"Your Highness Daniel," he murmured, voice full of awe, "you are... truly astonishing."
"If you hadn't chosen to trade with our League, I daresay the very instant you revealed these spoils, someone might have already tried to intercept you."
Daniel raised an eyebrow, somewhat confused by the statement.
Sensing his reaction, Harry immediately began to explain further.
"You see, Your Highness, what you may not know is that—despite how powerful they are—most high-ranking figures are constantly short on gold coins. Maintaining power is expensive, and many of them seek alternative means to increase their wealth."
Daniel nodded in understanding.
Harry was phrasing things diplomatically, but his point was clear.
Robbery.
Some of these so-called "high-ranking" powerhouses didn't hesitate to plunder others to stay afloat.
Daniel had been so focused on speed and strategy that he'd overlooked this simple, brutal reality of the world.
But Harry quickly shifted back to his more reassuring tone.
"Of course, rest assured," he said, "as long as your trades are conducted within the Multiracial Commerce League, no one will be able to spy on your transactions."
"Our warehouses are protected by formations engraved by demigod-ranked runemasters. Not even other demigods can pierce the security."
Daniel nodded again, unsurprised.
This was Castle Mington, one of the Twin Stars of the Capital, second only to the royal city itself. Naturally, any Multiracial Commerce League branch here would be fortified beyond reason.
"These items," Daniel said, "should be enough to purchase everything on my list, yes?"
"More than enough!" Harry nodded eagerly. "I've already dispatched teams to begin acquiring the materials you requested."
Daniel was pleased. Every minute saved meant faster progress—greater gains.
And as it turned out, Harry had been conservative in his estimates.
It hadn't even been twenty minutes, yet the majority of Daniel's shopping list had already been delivered.
The two most critical ingredients—The Slumber Spider's Web and Dream Fragments—were among the first to arrive.
Now, everything was ready.
Daniel didn't waste any time. He stored the materials into his spatial inventory, then pulled out his [God Rank Skill Compendium] and began the synthesis process.
God Rank Skill – Mist
[Synthesis: Initiated]
"Maximize infusion."
Moments later, a prompt appeared before his eyes.
[God Rank Skill: Mist]
Effect 1 – Fog of Obscurity: Upon activation, a thin, transparent mist forms around you. This mist is invisible to others and renders you undetectable. You will no longer register in the awareness of anyone around you, and all investigative or divinatory techniques will fail to uncover your presence, nature, or intentions.
Effect 2 – Counter-Scan Warning: Any attempt to investigate, scan, or spy on you will trigger a system notification.
Magnificent.
Daniel clenched his fists, eyes gleaming with excitement.
To most people, Mist might seem underwhelming. A stealth skill, with no direct combat utility? Useless, right?
But to him, it was exactly what he needed most right now.
The skill's description was crystal clear: no form of detection, magical or divine, could penetrate it.
Even gods themselves would be blocked from peering into his secrets.
Without hesitation, Daniel activated the skill.
At once, it felt as though the air around him shimmered—an ethereal fog brushing past reality.
But in the next breath, the sensation vanished.
Even Harry, who stood right beside him, showed no sign of noticing anything.
It was truly invisible.
Just then, a series of notification prompts appeared before Daniel's eyes:
[Notice: Jon, Head of Royal Bibliotheca (Demigod Rank), is currently attempting to investigate you. The attempt has been blocked by Mist.]
[Notice: Owen, Headmaster of Royal Academy (Demigod Rank), is currently attempting to investigate you. The attempt has been blocked by Mist.]
Daniel stared at the alerts, stunned.
He never expected so many powerful eyes to already be watching him.
Had he not acquired Mist just in time, the moment he stepped out of the Commerce League, his entire being would've been laid bare.
It would've been game over.
But now?
He was safe.
Relieved, Daniel calmly took out the next batch of loot—a collection of equipment—and offered it for sale.
Even these seemingly average items were worth over one hundred million gold coins collectively.
Harry, as he sorted through the pieces, suddenly froze.
At the bottom of the pile, half-buried under a stack of gauntlets, he spotted an enormous fossil.
His hands trembled slightly as he picked it up.
This was no ordinary relic. Fossils like this typically signaled the remnants of a demigod's bloodline or talent inheritance.
If this were placed at auction, wealthy nobles would fight to the death over it.
Even the royal family wouldn't sit idly by.
And yet... Daniel was selling it.
Voluntarily.
Harry dared not ask why.
What he didn't know was that Daniel already knew exactly what kind of talent was sealed inside the fossil—an SS-tier legacy, nothing more.
Trash.
He'd rather exchange it for coin.
"Your Highness Daniel," Harry said cautiously, "this transaction far exceeds my authorized limits. I will need to escalate it."
Daniel merely nodded.
No protest. No fuss.
Two minutes later, Harry returned, holding a pristine card forged from pure white celestial alloy—a rank badge made only for top-tier League partners.
"Your Highness," Harry said, bowing slightly, "here is our valuation: 2 billion gold coins."
"If this number is unsatisfactory, we can certainly renegotiate—"
Daniel waved his hand.
"No need," he said simply. "I'm not here to haggle over pennies."
He knew his own worth. And he knew the League wasn't foolish enough to try and lowball him.
Long-term cooperation was far more profitable than any single transaction.
Besides, based on his own mental estimates, the total value of his goods hovered around 1.8 to 1.9 billion.
Clearly, the League's offer was more than fair.
After all, he had only brought items he deemed worthless.
His truly precious treasures?
Still safely tucked away.
If he had included those, this metal card wouldn't be holding 2 billion, but hundreds of billions.
"I'm fine with the offer. Just deduct what I owe for the materials."
With that, Daniel turned to leave, uninterested in further discussion.
But before he could exit, Harry called out.
"Your Highness Daniel—wait just a moment, please."
He held out the white card with both hands.
"This card's value lies not only in its gold coin storage."
"It signifies that you are now among the top partners of the Multiracial Commerce League."
"From this day forward, you are entitled to purchase anything at cost price from any of our branches."
Top partner status.
Daniel glanced at the card with a raised brow.
Now that was more valuable than the coins.
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Chapter 42: Chapter42-The Fourth Apocalypse
Daniel paused for a moment, then gave a small nod.
The Multiracial Commerce League truly understood business—and had excellent foresight.
If one calculated the full potential, the profit Daniel could bring to them far exceeded anything they were offering him now.
But at the very least, they had demonstrated respect—a gesture that naturally warmed him to their cause.
In truth, a mere 2 billion gold coin transaction wasn't enough to directly earn a white card from the League.
One must never underestimate the significance of a white card issued by the Multiracial Commerce League. Even across the entire Tin-Silver Empire, these were rare treasures.
To put it plainly, the League had only ever issued twenty white cards across all races.
And many of those were held by demigod-ranked powerhouses.
That was how precious and exclusive they were.
This alone made it abundantly clear how highly the League regarded Daniel.
After all, while demigods were undoubtedly powerful, they were not unique. There were several scattered across the myriad races.
But Daniel?
A tier-3 adventurer, who had taken the first kill of a World Rank boss?
There was only one.
So it was only natural that the League would view him as a long-term investment.
White card in hand, Daniel departed the League without delay.
He still had unfinished business—the Star Upgrade Quest had not yet been completed.
Six more World Rank bosses remained.
He had no time to waste.
Back in the League's Castle Mington headquarters, Manager Harry was still overseeing the mountain of spoils alongside his subordinates, busily categorizing and appraising each item.
Suddenly, their Gnome Communicators all lit up simultaneously.
[World Rank Boss: Bio-Cyborg Fiend – Slain]
[Level: 30]
[Slain by: Daniel]
[Time Taken: 0 minutes 3 seconds]
"So it really worked!"
Daniel exclaimed in excitement, his eyes glinting with fresh inspiration.
Just moments earlier, he had conducted a new experiment, layering [Thunderfall Shield] with [Great Fireball].
The result?
Not only had Great Fireball retained its explosive effects, but the interaction with Thunderfall Shield had greatly increased the probability of triggering special effects.
It was as though combining elemental forces created unexpected resonances—new synergies he had yet to fully explore.
Even with just a single trial run, the impact had been shocking.
The towering Bio-Cyborg Fiend had its entire HP bar wiped out in seconds.
Daniel was beginning to lose track of just how absurd his own damage output had become.
As the monstrous machine-beast collapsed in a thunderous heap, he quickly moved to gather the spoils.
As expected of a World Rank boss, the loot was once again incredibly rich.
Thousands upon thousands of items—while many were mundane—still held considerable resale value.
Still, Daniel couldn't help but feel a twinge of disappointment.
He'd secretly hoped that this time, he might obtain the elusive Tome of Mastery linked to The Infinite One.
But clearly... he was thinking too optimistically.
The drop rate for such a treasure was minuscule to begin with.
And when one considered the fact that the world contained over a thousand different talents, the odds became laughably slim.
Still, he shook his head and pressed forward.
There was no time for wishful thinking.
The Star Upgrade Quest remained his top priority.
And more importantly... the final reward was a God Rank skill listed in the top ten of the entire [God Rank Skill Compendium].
Just the thought sent a thrill down his spine.
After all, every God Rank skill he currently possessed ranked in the 90s—and even those had proven earth-shatteringly powerful.
A top-ten-ranked skill?
He couldn't even begin to imagine what it could do.
Fuelled by this drive, Daniel didn't stop moving.
The next World Rank boss was some distance away, and he needed to move fast.
Even on the road, he wasted no time.
With every step, thunder crashed around him—and every bolt that fell added a sliver of vitality to his being.
+100 HP
+100 HP
+100 HP
...
The increments were small, but they added up.
Anyone who gave it some thought would quickly realize: the [Ode to Life] passive skill wasn't just effective—it was quietly incredible.
Think about it.
Normally, leveling up granted you around 100 HP.
But now, every time Daniel killed a new monster species, he gained 100 permanent HP.
If he dedicated even just one day to HP farming, grinding through as many unique mobs as possible...
It wouldn't be hard to stack hundreds of thousands of HP.
The only limitation was the variety of creatures available in the Whitewild Expanse.
But Daniel didn't intend to waste time on HP farming.
Even so, during his current travel time alone, he was gaining about 5000 HP per second.
And soon, the numbers began to spike.
900,000... 1.2 million... 1.5 million!
Within minutes, thanks to travel and the 100,000 HP reward from defeating another World Rank boss, his maximum health had skyrocketed to 1.5 million.
He could barely contain his satisfaction.
Not long ago, just a flick from the Stoneback Colossus had nearly ended him.
But now?
Even if the beast headbutted him, it wouldn't matter.
With the increase in base HP came a dramatic boost to his natural regeneration and resilience.
Steadying his emotions, Daniel finally looked up at the still pool of water before him.
Had it not been for the system's notification, he would never have believed that this unassuming pond was, in fact, the location of the next World Rank boss.
Far away, within the imperial palace of the Tin-Silver Empire, the Human Emperor lounged atop a throne of living flesh.
Dozens of courtesans—soft-skinned and fragrant—nestled around him.
But he seemed entirely disinterested in the pleasures of the flesh.
His brows furrowed in visible frustration.
"What the hell is that brat Daniel doing?"
"Why can't I track him at all?"
"I even used my exclusive imperial surveillance skill—and still, no results. Not a single thread of intel. How is that possible?!"
"...Unless..."
A shadow passed over his face.
There was only one explanation for behavior this abnormal.
Daniel must have acquired a true divine inheritance—a God-tier Talent.
There was a world of difference between demigods and true gods.
Though the names might seem similar, the gap was far wider than between mortals and adventurers.
A true god-tier powerhouse...
Even in the long annals of the human race, only two or three such figures had ever existed—and even they were shrouded in legend, their deeds unconfirmed.
"Could it be..." the emperor murmured, eyes narrowing.
"...that the human race is about to birth a true god-tier being?"
A chill ran down his spine at the thought.
But then his eyes drifted toward the corner of the room—toward the ancient calendar that tracked the turning of the ages.
Year 4000, Western Calendar.
His pupils contracted.
"Could the Fourth Apocalypse... truly be upon us?"
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Chapter 43: Chapter43-Interested in Becoming a King?
According to historical records, this continent faces an Apocalypse every thousand years.
The details surrounding the first two Apocalypses have been lost to time. What exactly happened during those ancient calamities is now shrouded in mystery, buried beneath the ruins of forgotten civilizations.
But the third Apocalypse, the one from a thousand years ago, was different. It was well documented. The records describe it as a catastrophe brought down from the heavens — a monstrous invasion unlike anything the world had ever seen.
They came from the stars — terrible, unknowable creatures that swept across the land like a storm of annihilation. Their power was immense, their purpose unknown. These creatures were later named Stellar Monsters.
Faced with extinction, the mortal races — humans, elves, dragonkin, and beastfolk — cast aside their differences and united. For nearly ten bitter, grueling years, they fought side by side in a desperate struggle for survival.
And in the end... they prevailed.
But the cost of victory was staggering. The war left the world scarred and broken. Entire races were wiped out — some say over fifty were driven to extinction during that cataclysm.
...
Within the vast, solemn chambers of the imperial palace, the Human Emperor stood still.
His mind had drifted. He found himself thinking back to that blood-soaked night ten years ago — the night the Blood Moon descended.
In just a single evening, the mightiest of human empires, the Crossbridge Kingdom, was reduced to ash and ruin. It had once been the pride of the human race — an empire unmatched in wealth, power, and prestige. Now, it existed only in memory.
Only one survivor escaped that terrible purge.
Daniel.
And now, ten years later, that same Daniel had awakened his talent... and begun to display a strength that defied logic and reason.
Could it be? Could his powers be linked to the Blood Moon somehow?
Or perhaps... something even more ancient?
Was he a herald of calamity? Or a weapon forged by fate to oppose it?
The Human Emperor's expression grew grave. He slowly rose from his seat and walked toward the towering floor-to-ceiling window, gazing out at the silver-washed night. The moonlight was pale and pure, tinged faintly red — a haunting echo of that nightmarish Blood Moon.
Stellar Monsters...
What was their true purpose? Why did they return every thousand years?
And if the fourth Apocalypse was truly approaching... was Daniel its key?
...
Far away, deep within one of the most secretive offices in the world, inside the heart of the Multiracial Commerce League, Harry, the branch manager, stood respectfully in front of a large desk.
"Head, as per your instructions, I have personally delivered the White Card to Daniel," Harry reported, his tone humble.
"Good," the head said casually, without lifting his eyes from the projection on his desk. Then, almost to himself, he murmured:
"This fourth Apocalypse... it seems more and more likely that Daniel is involved."
"Perhaps... we should increase our investment. We might need his protection one day."
Harry blinked in surprise.
He hadn't expected that.
He knew Daniel was important — anyone who could receive a White Card from the League had to be extraordinary. But this much regard? Enough for the Head himself to suggest relying on him for protection someday? That was unprecedented.
Still, Harry knew better than to question it. He simply lowered his head and kept silent.
The Head continued, almost like he was thinking aloud:
"In business, the most profitable investment... is the one made before the subject matures."
He turned toward Harry. "Didn't you once tell me Daniel bought a batch of materials from us?"
"Yes, Head. The total value was approximately one hundred million gold coins."
The Head nodded. "Waive it."
"...Pardon?"
"Make it free. Write it off as goodwill."
He paused, then added, "Also, grant him another one billion gold coins. Consider it a startup fund. An investment from the Multiracial Commerce League."
Harry's mouth almost fell open.
One billion gold coins?!
But after a stunned moment, he nodded firmly. Orders were orders. And the League... well, the League could afford it.
Still, what shocked him wasn't the amount — it was what it meant.
The Head... had placed Daniel at the top of the investment list.
Which meant that, in the eyes of the most powerful financial institution in the multiracial world, Daniel was no longer just a rising star. He was a potential demigod rank powerhouse.
No — perhaps even more.
As the two men finalized these decisions, a chime echoed from their Gnome Communicator.
—
[World Rank Boss: Water Elemental (Defeated)]
[Level: 40]
[Defeated By: Daniel]
[Clear Time: 00:00:29]
—
The notification caused both men to freeze.
The Head's face grew serious.
"Double it. Make the investment twenty billion," he said coldly. "And keep a very close eye on him."
...
Out on the vast plains of Whitewild Expanse, Daniel sighed.
There was a tinge of disappointment in his breath.
He had just taken down a level 40 World Rank Boss — a Water Elemental — but it hadn't gone quite as smoothly as he'd hoped.
He had made a slight misstep during the battle. A momentary lapse allowed the Water Elemental to evolve into its Tier-2 form, which wasted precious time.
In the end, the fight dragged on for a full thirty seconds.
Still, the outcome was clear — he'd won.
And now, without even pausing to rest, Daniel immediately set off again in search of the next World Rank Boss.
But just as he was flying across the sky, a new message flashed on his Gnome Communicator:
"Human Emperor George wishes to establish a communication link with you."
"Would you like to block this request?"
Daniel stopped in midair.
Huh?
With his [Mist] skill active, no one was supposed to be able to contact him. That was one of its main benefits — perfect isolation.
But it looked like the Human Emperor had some sort of superior authority.
Still... the most surprising thing was, even that authority wasn't enough.
Apparently, [Mist], as a God Rank Skill, could override even imperial privilege.
Daniel raised an eyebrow but didn't block the request.
It was the Human Emperor, after all.
Even if he didn't care much for titles, he understood diplomacy.
He accepted the request.
Before he could say anything, a message appeared:
"Daniel, I know you don't want to be disturbed right now. I apologize for the intrusion — it was rude of me."
The Human Emperor's tone was extraordinarily polite.
But inside, he was stunned.
He hadn't expected this.
As Emperor of Humanity, George wielded absolute authority over human communication networks. Any human — no matter who — should be reachable by him.
And yet... Daniel had the right to deny him.
What kind of freakish ability was this?!
If things continued like this... could he even call himself the Human Emperor anymore?
Still, that wasn't the point.
Human Emperor George: "To be blunt, I reached out because I have something important to ask. I'd like you to take over leadership of the Mington Kingdom."
...
Daniel froze.
What...?
Did he just hear that correctly?
He had only awakened his innate ability today, and now they wanted him to rule an entire kingdom?!
Among human nations, the highest tier was the Empire.
Below that were the Kingdoms — still powerful, but subordinate to the Empire.
And now the Human Emperor was offering him one.
It would make him a King — in name and authority.
But... why?
Why him?
His homeland, the Crossbridge Kingdom, had been annihilated. He was a prince with no country, a wanderer without a crown.
He hadn't accomplished anything grand yet — no legendary feats, no world-shaking victories.
He hadn't even completed his Star Upgrade Quest yet!
How was this reasonable?!
What was the Human Emperor thinking?
And what kind of game... was about to begin?
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Chapter 44: Chapter44-Do You Even Need to Think About It?
According to the long-established traditions of the human race, there are only two legitimate ways to become the king of a human kingdom.
The first is through conquest: open up new territory, expand your domain through power and war, and build a kingdom of your own from scratch.
The second is through service: perform a great deed for humanity — one so monumental that the Human Emperor himself acknowledges it with a reward — and grants you dominion over one of the existing kingdoms.
But regardless of the path taken, both methods are incredibly difficult. The cost, risk, and sacrifice required are beyond imagination.
And now, out of nowhere, the Human Emperor himself had reached out to Daniel and offered him the kingship of Mington Kingdom.
It didn't make sense.
After a brief pause, Daniel asked the obvious question:
"May I ask why?"
He hadn't rejected the offer outright — not yet. But he was careful. Until he fully understood the Human Emperor's true intentions, Daniel preferred to proceed with caution.
A moment later, the reply came.
"Daniel," the Human Emperor wrote, "let's skip the formalities. I want to ask you a simple question: have you heard of the Millennium Apocalypse?"
"Even as the Human Emperor, I must admit... I'm not confident we can survive what's coming. Not without help."
"I won't hide it — I value your potential deeply. That's why I'm making this offer. When the Apocalypse strikes again, I hope you'll stand with humanity."
There was a rare sincerity in his words. But in truth, only he himself knew the full weight behind them.
Because this time — this fourth Millennium Apocalypse — might be even more terrifying than the one from a thousand years ago.
This time, even true gods were getting involved. Who knew what might descend upon the world next?
Daniel...
He wasn't just a prodigy. He was the inheritor of a god's legacy. If the Emperor could win him over, then he might not just gain an ally — he might gain the backing of a true god.
And that kind of support... could decide the fate of the entire human race.
The Emperor had earned his title not just through power, but through vision. And this, he knew, was a moment that could define the next age.
Of course, none of that was said outright. Some things were better left implied.
But even so, Daniel was caught off guard when he saw the Emperor's message.
The Millennium Apocalypse...
He had read about it in the history books — vague records of cataclysm and near extinction. But he never imagined the current Emperor would see him as a key figure in the defense against the next one.
Am I really that impressive?
Daniel furrowed his brows and reflected for a moment. Then, a strange expression appeared on his face.
Maybe... maybe I have been doing pretty well.
Little by little, his actions had begun to draw more and more attention. And perhaps that was why the Emperor was pushing him toward the throne — to elevate him, empower him, and align him with humanity's survival.
When viewed from that perspective, everything suddenly made sense.
Still... did he want to be a king?
Daniel weighed the idea seriously.
The biggest benefit of becoming a king was, of course, access to resources. As ruler of Mington Kingdom, he'd essentially receive a cut of all wealth generated in the realm.
He would gain his own power base — a formal faction under his command.
Whether it was searching for rare materials or organizing expeditions, having a kingdom behind him would make everything far easier.
Mines, farms, treasures, and magical sites — all of it would legally belong to him.
From a purely practical standpoint, accepting the crown was an incredibly profitable move.
And what were the downsides?
Daniel couldn't think of many.
Sure, managing a kingdom might be troublesome... but he could always delegate that to competent subordinates. As long as he remained powerful enough, betrayal wasn't something he needed to worry about.
All things considered, it was a deal with almost no downside.
Still, Daniel didn't answer immediately.
The Emperor's offer had come out of the blue. It seemed... too good to be true.
And in Daniel's experience, things that looked too good often were.
So, just to be safe, he decided to stall.
"Thank you for your trust," he replied. "But I'd like a little time to think it over."
The moment he sent the message, the Human Emperor nearly choked on his drink.
You want to think it over?!
I'm offering you a kingdom — not asking you to dig ditches!
Countless nobles had begged for this opportunity, swearing loyalty and promising their souls for a chance to rule a land under the Human Empire. He'd turned them all away.
But now that he was offering this position directly... this kid still wanted to think it over?!
What, does he think I'm trying to scam him?!
Frustrated, the Emperor stared at the screen for a long moment. But then... he smiled bitterly.
Yes, this boy truly was the heir to a god's power. That was the only explanation.
How else could he remain so calm — so utterly unfazed — even when facing the ruler of humanity?
It was clear: Daniel feared nothing.
And that only proved the Emperor's instincts were right.
Still, he needed to show patience.
"Fine," he replied. "You can have some time. But please, don't keep me waiting too long."
When Daniel received the message, he let out a sigh of relief.
He hadn't expected his cautious reply to spark such deep analysis.
To him, it really was just about taking a moment to think things through. After all... he hadn't even completed his Star Upgrade Quest yet.
Speaking of which... he was over halfway done.
All that remained were four more World Rank bosses:
– One at level 40
– Two at level 50
– One at level 60
It was time to get back to work.
—
Over the next few hours, the Gnome Communicator for the human race lit up with new alerts:
[World Rank Boss Defeated – Slayer: Daniel]
[World Rank Boss Defeated – Slayer: Daniel]
Over and over.
The once shocking announcements had now become routine.
People's reactions had begun to shift. The awe, the gasps, the disbelief — they were all starting to fade.
Daniel's feats had become so overwhelming, so beyond comprehension, that most people were just... numb.
Was this guy even human anymore?
Some even whispered — as the head of the Royal Bibliotheca had once speculated — that Daniel might not be human at all.
...
At Royal Academy, Principal Owen stared blankly at his Gnome Communicator.
Not long ago, Daniel had told him he was about to begin his Star Upgrade Quest.
And now... the notifications just wouldn't stop.
Star Upgrade Quest? Pfft.
It felt like Daniel was personally waging war against every World Rank boss in existence!
Come on, Owen thought helplessly. Even with an SS-rank talent, the Star Upgrade Quest shouldn't be this extreme, right?!
Who the hell designs a quest that requires you to solo World Rank bosses?!
And not just one. Not two. Ten!
That wasn't a quest. That was suicide with extra steps.
In fact, it made hell-difficulty quests look easy.
And just as he was spiraling into existential doubt, a new ping hit his communicator:
[World Rank Boss: Hell Banshee (Defeated)]
[Level: 50]
[Slayer: Daniel]
[Clear Time: 1 minute, 29 seconds]
Owen's hand trembled.
That was the ninth one.
He gritted his teeth.
"There are only ten of those damn bosses in the entire Whitewild Expanse!"
"What the hell is this kid planning to do?!"
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Chapter 45: Chapter45-The Fallen Idol
In the deepest reaches of the Whitewild Expanse, Daniel arrived at a remote and mysterious Primordial Land.
Unlike the previous Primordial Lands he had visited, this one had a drastically different landscape.
It was as though he had stepped into a realm of floating islands suspended in the sky.
Boulders of all sizes hovered in midair, forming jagged layers of terrain above and below him. In the distance, massive stone isles floated silently like ancient leviathans carved from rock.
Beneath Daniel's feet was one such colossal island, hanging in the air like the foundation of a ruined fortress.
And there, looming in front of him, stood an enormous stone statue.
Daniel narrowed his eyes, inspecting the figure.
[World Rank Boss: The Fallen Idol]
[Level: 60 (World Rank)]
[HP: 999,999,999]
[MP: 999,999,999]
[Skills: Idol Ray, Divine Chant, Grand Purification, Rage of God...]
[Traits: Hardened, Divine, Enigmatic]
[Description 1: World Rank bosses typically possess special powers and immense strength. They are meant to be challenged by groups of adventurers working together.]
[Description 2: A divine idol forged by an unknown power, modeled after an indescribable being. Even as a mere statue, it holds extraordinary power. Due to its unique composition, it possesses incredibly high elemental resistance.]
Ten billion HP.
A sixty-level World Rank boss.
Daniel couldn't help but let out a soft exhale. Trying to one-shot this thing was a pipe dream.
Even his [Great Fireball], which dealt damage equal to 10% of a target's current HP, was primarily fire-elemental. Despite having damage penetration and bonus effects, inflicting true damage on a boss with sky-high resistances was going to be a monumental challenge.
But even so, Daniel's confidence didn't waver.
He had grown stronger — much stronger.
After all his grinding and progress, his HP now exceeded 2 million.
Even a Level 60 World Rank boss couldn't instantly kill him.
Without hesitation, Daniel activated his [Divine Step] stance, shifting into full battle mode. In an instant, he vanished from sight, replaced by a burst of silver-blue light.
Buffs rapidly stacked on his body — [Godspeed Step], [Bloodfury], and several others shimmered across his form.
Then he launched his assault.
His first strike wasn't enough to take the boss down, obviously — but it landed true.
With the buff [Critical Surge] active, Daniel quickly switched to his Attack Stance, granting him a massive 30% boost to his damage output — and more importantly, reducing the target's resistance to his attacks by 50%.
Against a boss like The Fallen Idol, whose resistances were off the charts, this stance was absolutely essential.
BOOM!
— 78,000,000 (Critical!)
Pierce, critical hit, damage amplification — all the buffs stacked up.
Even with The Fallen Idol's absurd defenses, Daniel had managed to chunk 8% of its HP in a single strike.
"Tch. This thing's tough," Daniel muttered to himself, impressed despite the effort it took.
But before he could strike again, the massive statue responded.
[Rage of God] — activated.
Its once lifeless stone eyes flared bright crimson.
The entire floating island trembled.
Daniel could feel a pulsing, rending force crawling up from the soles of his feet.
— 9,876
— 9,654
— 10,213
The numbers danced across his interface.
Roughly 10,000 damage per second, and that was area-of-effect.
This was the strength of a Level 60 World Rank boss.
The damage was no joke.
But Daniel wasn't panicking.
He had two million HP. Even if he stood still, it would take minutes to whittle him down.
On top of that, his HP regeneration and defensive layering ensured that even the boss's strongest AoE couldn't overwhelm him.
And Daniel wasn't just defending — he was fighting back.
— 122,038
— 254,077 (Critical!)
— 36,000,000 (Critical!)
He charged headfirst into the chaos, retaliating with brutal strikes.
Enraged, The Fallen Idol responded.
A narrow beam of white-hot energy burst from its glowing red eyes — a laser of divine fury.
At the same time, a guttural chant escaped its unmoving lips — ancient, sacred, incomprehensible.
Daniel instantly sensed something was wrong.
He cast [Divine Cleanse] on himself, purging any lingering debuffs or corrupting effects. The discomfort vanished in an instant.
Then, once more, he activated [Divine Step] and narrowly dodged the incoming beam.
Without missing a beat, he shifted back into Attack Stance and struck again — this time carving a massive chunk out of the boss's health.
But just as he prepared to follow through and force the idol into a breaking point...
The stone cheeks of The Fallen Idol began to tremble.
And then, impossibly, something horrifying happened.
An eye opened on its cheek.
Then a second.
A third.
In the blink of an eye, its stone-carved face was covered in eyes — dozens, no, hundreds of them — all blinking in eerie unison.
Daniel's heart skipped a beat.
Something was very, very wrong.
His instincts screamed at him — danger, unavoidable, imminent!
Trusting his sixth sense, Daniel immediately switched to Defense Stance.
With this stance, he'd gain 20% damage reduction, and more importantly, a shield equivalent to 10% of his max HP per second.
In just five seconds, he had layered on a 1-million-point shield.
And that wasn't all.
He activated [Dance of Death] — a powerful defensive skill that would automatically trigger an invincibility phase if he were to take a fatal hit.
He was as ready as he could be.
And then it came.
[Idol Ray] — Activated!
A beam, thick as a river, burst forth from the idol's collective eyes.
The sky dimmed.
The air itself warped.
A thunderous roar followed as the beam sliced through the floating island like a divine blade of judgment.
BOOM!!
Daniel felt the full force of the blast.
His shield was shredded — half of it gone in an instant.
500,000 Shield Points — gone.
But...
He held firm.
Within a second, 200,000 points had regenerated.
And unless The Fallen Idol could chain-cast that devastating attack, Daniel's defenses would recover faster than it could break them.
You can't even break my shield. What are you going to threaten me with?
Daniel smirked.
And then...
He stood his ground.
No more dodging.
He went head-to-head with the towering boss.
You hit me once, I'll hit you ten times.
BOOM!!
— 38,765
— 29,531
— 74,600
The numbers flooded in.
And Daniel, drenched in buffs, fury, and sheer momentum — continued his relentless assault.
The stone god trembled.
Its thousand eyes blinked in confusion.
The Fallen Idol had been forged by ancient powers to guard sacred truths...
But it had never faced anything quite like Daniel.
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Chapter 46: Chapter46-Mission Accomplished
It had to be said—
Now that Daniel had switched out of [Offensive Mode], the damage he dealt had clearly taken a significant hit.
But that wasn't to say [Defensive Mode] didn't have its advantages.
Its biggest perk?
Daniel didn't even need to dodge anymore. He simply stood his ground and focused on dishing out attacks.
And because his attack frequency had increased so drastically, the HP of [The Fallen Idol] was still dropping at a rapid pace.
As for Daniel himself?
Well, let's just put it this way—
The damage that [The Fallen Idol] managed to inflict didn't even outpace the speed at which Daniel's Shield Points were regenerating.
Even a World Rank boss couldn't cast five skills in a single second.
If they could, how would anyone play this game?
The two found themselves locked in a stalemate atop the floating island.
The boss's HP wasn't plummeting by any means, but it was on a steady decline.
Meanwhile, Daniel's only real fluctuation came from the state of his Shield Points—his actual HP hadn't dropped a single point.
At this moment, had there been any other adventurers present, they would've been utterly floored.
Wait a second—who's the real boss here?
. . .
Time ticked away second by second.
And the HP bar of [The Fallen Idol] was now nearing the 50% threshold.
Daniel suddenly became alert.
He knew very well what this meant—the boss was about to enter its tier-2 phase.
And right at the moment when [The Fallen Idol]'s HP hit 50%, a low, guttural voice rumbled out from its stony lips:
"You pitiful worm... You've managed to anger me."
"Now, I shall show you the terror of the divine!"
As the thunderous voice echoed through the floating expanse, something peculiar happened—
The idol's massive body began pulling the surrounding stone blocks toward it like a magnet.
Cracks ripped through the floating island's surface as stone after stone gathered and fused into the idol's form.
In the blink of an eye, [The Fallen Idol] had doubled in size!
Whoa.
That's something, Daniel thought, a trace of surprise flickering in his eyes.
Just as he was about to resume his attack, [The Fallen Idol] hurled a massive chunk of stone his way.
Boom!
Though Daniel successfully dodged the projectile, his shield vanished instantly.
...What?
My million-point shield... wiped out by a single rock?
But the thing hadn't even hit me!
Was this some kind of shield-piercing attack?
Daniel furrowed his brow. This boss was starting to get annoying.
But only for about a second—
Because in the very next instant, his shield regenerated once more.
Shield break?
Pfft. No big deal.
As long as Daniel remained in [Defensive Mode], his Shield Points would recover every second.
So, go ahead, break my shield all you want.
Let's see who outlasts whom.
And thus, the tide of battle shifted again.
While [The Fallen Idol] frantically tried to shatter Daniel's shields, Daniel stood like an immovable statue, relentlessly attacking in return.
It became a bizarre spectacle.
Until Daniel suddenly paused.
Not because he'd run out of MP or anything.
But because [The Fallen Idol] had entered a locked HP state—its health bar had turned gray.
In this mode, no matter how much damage Daniel dealt, it had no effect.
It made him wonder—
Would true damage be able to bypass the lock?
Sadly, Daniel didn't have any true damage skills at his disposal right now, so he had no way to test the theory.
He could only stand in place and quietly wait out the boss's invulnerability.
Waves upon waves of attacks slammed down on him, but none even scratched his shield.
The battle entered a strange loop:
Break shield!
Regenerate shield!
Take skill damage!
Break shield!
. . .
And repeat.
No matter what the boss did, Daniel's HP remained untouched.
At this point, [The Fallen Idol] unleashed a storm of divine wrath—but in Daniel's eyes, it was laughable.
Finally, after thirty seconds, the locked HP phase ended.
The boss's HP bar regained its normal color.
Daniel immediately resumed his assault.
However, this time, the damage numbers that popped up were shockingly low—less than 10,000 per strike.
At the same time, a message flashed before his eyes:
[The Fallen Idol has entered Fortification State. All resistances tripled. Damage taken reduced by 60%. Restores 100,000 HP per second.]
Oh come on, are you a turtle or something?
Daniel gritted his teeth and instantly switched back to [Offensive Mode].
There was nothing more annoying than bosses that relied on sheer thickness of hide to outlast their opponents.
Fighting them meant chipping away at HP bit by bit—almost no chance to land a clean, fatal blow.
Worse yet, this one regenerated health like a monster.
If a challenger's output wasn't high enough, the entire fight could end in failure simply because they couldn't keep up with the regen.
To make matters worse, once [The Fallen Idol] entered Fortification State, it stopped launching attacks altogether.
But even that didn't help if your damage output wasn't up to par.
Honestly, it was one of the most infuriating mechanics ever designed.
Fortunately, Daniel wasn't fazed in the slightest.
He instantly activated every buff at his disposal.
When you had powerful penetration attributes, all the resistances in the world were no better than wet paper.
Without taking a single break, Daniel went into full-blown assault mode.
And in just ten seconds, [The Fallen Idol]'s HP fell below 30%!
At this point, the boss in Fortification State was basically a punching bag.
Daniel decided to spice things up.
He prepared to unleash a barrage of dual-element attacks—lightning and fire—to amplify his explosive output.
Finally—
Under a relentless onslaught of devastating skills, [The Fallen Idol]'s HP hit zero!
Even in its final moments, the boss didn't launch a single attack.
. . .
[World Rank Boss: The Fallen Idol – Defeated]
[Level: 60]
[Slain by: Daniel]
[Clear Time: 0 hours 8 minutes 29 seconds]
. . .
Interestingly, the public's reaction to yet another World Rank boss kill by Daniel was... rather calm this time.
When the message popped up on the [Gnome Communicator], most people just let out a sigh of relief.
As expected, Daniel pulled it off again.
Using nothing but his own strength, he had now cleared every single World Rank boss in the Whitewild Expanse.
This was a feat no one in history had accomplished.
And likely, no one ever would again.
Of course, to the average human citizen, Daniel's World Rank boss hunting didn't mean much beyond confirming his prodigious talent.
But for the noble heirs?
The impact was massive.
Many of their families had carefully arranged World Rank boss kills for them—hoping to secure rare loot and rewards.
But now, thanks to Daniel's dominance, all that loot belonged to him alone.
It wasn't even an exaggeration to say that anyone who awakened in the same generation as Daniel was having the unluckiest year imaginable.
Still, there was nothing anyone could do about it.
Most of the human race, at this point, had shifted focus from resentment to curiosity.
What they truly wanted to know was—
How far would this genius go?
Where, exactly, was his limit?
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Chapter 47: Chapter47-Start Upgrade Complete
Tin-Silver Empire — Lumen Sanctum Academy
Marina gripped her [Gnome Communicator] tightly in both hands. A soft flush of red lit up her pale cheeks, the result of uncontainable excitement.
"I knew it! I knew Daniel could do it!"
"He'd never let me down. He's not some useless failure!"
The nun standing beside her could only sigh, watching Marina practically radiate joy.
But Marina, immersed in her emotions, kept talking to herself, not caring about her surroundings.
"Did you see it? Daniel just took down that stone World Rank boss!"
"He's defeated all of the World Rank bosses in Whitewild Expanse!"
"So? You can't possibly doubt his strength anymore, can you?"
The nun sighed again. There was no arguing with her now.
"You're right, Lady Saintess," she admitted, her tone helpless.
Tin-Silver Empire — Outskirts of the Royal Capital
Mejir stared at his [Gnome Communicator], falling deep into thought.
Daniel's strength had completely surpassed anything Mejir could comprehend.
Trying to catch up to him now was nothing more than wishful thinking—a fool's dream.
After a long silence, Mejir finally exhaled, a quiet smile forming on his face.
"I've decided. I won't chase after Daniel anymore."
And oddly enough, the moment he made that decision, his spells began to flow more smoothly, his techniques more precise.
Though he wouldn't admit it out loud, deep down Mejir had accepted it:
He and Daniel were no longer even remotely in the same league.
The gap between them?
It wasn't just like the difference between a man and a beast—it was wider.
Wider than the difference between a man and a dog.
At that moment, all the students who had once regarded Daniel as a rival revealed similar expressions: a blend of resignation and peace.
They returned to their grinding and leveling, no longer burdened by the psychological pressure of competing with him.
And strangely, their efficiency improved.
But deep within, they had lost something—
The will to rise as the strongest. The heart of a champion.
Whitewild Expanse — Primordial Land
Daniel stood still as he watched [The Fallen Idol] crumble before him, collapsing into thousands of shattered stones.
Almost immediately afterward, a message flashed before his eyes:
[Congratulations! You have completed the Star Upgrade Quest.
You may now visit any Star Upgrade Hall to submit your mission.
Upon submission, your Star Upgrade will be officially activated.]
Finally.
It had taken an immense amount of effort, but the Star Upgrade Quest was complete.
What would the upgrade bring?
Daniel wasn't sure, but he hoped it would grant him another surge in power.
After pocketing the fallen boss's loot, he activated a [Town Portal Scroll].
At this point, he had tens of thousands of those scrolls stuffed in his bag.
He could afford to be wasteful.
Castle Mington
A few hours later, Daniel returned to Castle Mington.
But this time, something felt different.
Technically, Castle Mington belonged to the Tin-Silver Empire.
But at the same time, it was also the capital territory of the Mington Kingdom.
To be precise, the Mington Kingdom operated under the rule of the Tin-Silver Empire.
In the political structure of the empire, several such kingdoms existed under its banner.
While the empire ruled in name, each kingdom retained internal autonomy—
As long as they paid their dues in taxes, the kings governed their own land freely.
That meant Castle Mington could very well become the capital of his own kingdom one day.
That thought stirred something inside Daniel. A sense of belonging.
It felt like he had returned to his domain.
And indeed, there were still countless treasure chests, hidden monsters, elite bosses, and rare events scattered throughout Whitewild Expanse.
But Daniel was no longer interested in any of it.
After completing his Star Upgrade, he intended to move on—to a more advanced map, a greater challenge.
Why waste time picking up scraps here?
Yet as he reflected, Daniel couldn't help but feel a bit of concern.
When exactly did his mindset change so drastically?
A single gold-tier chest was worth over a million gold coins.
And yet, to him now, it felt like picking up trash.
Had he... become too arrogant?
Daniel shook his head, trying to clear the thought.
He checked his [Gnome Communicator] balance.
Over 5 billion gold coins.
All transferred from the Multiracial Commerce League.
That didn't make sense.
Even after selling large quantities of items, the balance shouldn't be this high.
Could it be...?
Just then, a message popped up:
[Your Highness Daniel, congratulations on completing your mission.
You have been selected to receive an SSS-tier investment from the Multiracial Commerce League.
These gold coins represent our sincerity—please do not decline.]
What the—?!
An SSS-tier investment?
And they just gave him billions of gold coins?
Daniel had never even heard of the Multiracial Commerce League offering "investments" before.
Clearly, this was just an excuse to give him money.
But he wasn't complaining.
There was something undeniably appealing about this kind of blunt generosity.
At least for now, Daniel's mood was absolutely soaring.
He had already wanted to maintain a good relationship with the Commerce League.
But now it seemed they were far more eager than he was.
As for refusing the money?
That never even crossed his mind.
No matter how strong a person was, having a reliable support network was still crucial.
That said, the current priority was clear:
Get to the Star Upgrade Hall as soon as possible.
Once the upgrade was done, his whole status might change.
And if there were any rare materials needed?
Well, now he could just buy them—straight from the Commerce League.
Daniel's objective was simple and absolute:
Increase his strength at all costs.
Even if the Star Upgrade didn't enhance his talent directly, it would unlock something else—
One of the top ten skills listed in the [God Rank Skill Compendium].
That was what Daniel really cared about.
In the next second, he vanished on the spot.
And in the blink of an eye, he reappeared—inside the Star Upgrade Hall.
The hall was packed with adventurers.
Whether you were upgrading from one-star to two-star, or two-star to three-star...
Everyone had to come here to submit their quests.
Despite the bustling crowd, no one paid Daniel any attention.
It wasn't because they didn't recognize him.
It was because the moment anyone looked his way, they would immediately forget his face.
That was the power of [Mist].
As long as Daniel wished it, no one would notice his presence.
Not even the Human Emperor.
Completely undisturbed, he walked straight to the glowing crystal in the center of the hall.
He placed his palm on the surface.
A familiar status screen appeared before his eyes:
[Star Upgrade Quest 1: Clear the Underground Labyrinth – "Whisper of the Moon" (Completed)]
[Star Upgrade Quest 2: Defeat 10 World Rank bosses solo – Kill Count: 10 (Completed)]
[All Star Upgrade Quests Completed. Would you like to begin the Star Upgrade process?]
Daniel didn't hesitate for even a second.
He confirmed.
And the very next moment—
Streams of radiant light gathered above the hall, cascading from the heavens.
But strangely, the light didn't draw any attention.
It was as if something had concealed it from the world.
That "something"?
[Mist] had done its job once again.
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Chapter 48: Chapter48-A Bountiful Harvest!
[Congratulations! You've successfully completed a Star Upgrade]
[Your Talent Star Upgrade is — Divine Infinite]
[Your maximum level cap has been raised to: Level 60]
[You've gained new Talent Specializations: Divine Unshackling, Divine Breakthrough]
[You've acquired a God Rank Skill — Time Stream (Top 10 Ranked)]
[New Special Effect Awakened — Divine Temple]
...
[Name: Daniel]
[Talent: Divine Infinite (SSS-Tier)]
[Level: 30]
[HP: 2,351,800]
[MP: 3,000]
[Attack Power: 30]
[Spell Power: 8,130]
[Tenacity: 30]
[Agility: 6,030]
[Talent Specializations: Unlimited Skill Points, Infinite Plunder, Infinite Fusion, God Rank Skill Compendium, Infinite Barrage, Infinite Shift, Divine Unshackling, Divine Breakthrough]
[Skills: God Rank Skills: Thunderfall Shield (4-star), Ode to Life (3-star), Godspeed Step (4-star), Time Stream (5-star);
SSS-tier Skills: Damage Conversion (2-star), Spring Rebirth (2-star), Dance of Death
, Bloodfury, Divine Cleanse;
S-tier Skills: Great Fireball, Forceful Convergence]
[Special Effects: Blood Moon Blessing, Divine Temple]
"Holy crap!"
Daniel squinted slightly, his eyes flashing with a gleam of delight.
He hadn't expected that the Star Upgrade of his talent would bring such a massive leap in power. Not only had his level cap been raised to 60, but two new Talent Specializations had been unlocked—and even a new Special Effect had awakened.
This upgrade was beyond all expectations!
What excited him the most was the new Special Effect. It immediately reminded him of the moment when he faced the Blood Moon. That was the time he had acquired his first Special Effect — Blood Moon Blessing. Since then, even after defeating several World Rank bosses, he hadn't received any new effects.
This showed just how rare and precious Special Effects were—easily on par with, if not more valuable than, God Rank Skills.
In Daniel's view, Special Effects were even more precious.
After all, he already had quite a number of God Rank Skills at his disposal, but when it came to Special Effects—he only had two.
[Would you like to activate Divine Temple?]
Without hesitation, Daniel chose Yes.
The moment he made the choice, he felt an unmistakable connection forming between himself and the Divine Temple. He could sense it clearly—if he willed it, he could instantly enter that mysterious space.
"Enter!"
In the blink of an eye, his body was enveloped by a soft, radiant glow.
And just like that, his surroundings shifted.
He found himself in a space filled with white mist. Visibility was low, and only vague outlines of buildings could be seen in the distance, shrouded in haze.
Yet Daniel could feel that, if he wished, he could disperse the fog at any time.
He was the master of this domain.
Absolute authority.
[This is the Divine Temple of your Divine Infinite Talent. Please name your temple.]
"...?"
Daniel blinked in surprise for a moment. Then he thought it over.
After a few seconds of consideration, he decided to name it after his home country. A small way to pay tribute—a piece of memory preserved.
He calmly entered: Crossbridge.
[Crossbridge Divine Temple has been created. It will be fully established in 30 minutes. You will then be able to recruit Devotees through your Divine Temple.]
"Wait, what?"
Daniel's expression froze for a second.
This Divine Temple... could recruit Devotees?
That was definitely unexpected.
A glint of curiosity flashed in Daniel's eyes. Something about this Special Effect felt... unusual. There had to be more hidden potential behind it.
As if responding to his thoughts, several more prompts appeared before him:
[For the Divine Temple, Devotees are extremely important. They can carry out your will.]
[Note: You cannot recruit Devotees whose level exceeds your own.]
[As the master of the Divine Temple, you can inherit the talents and skills of your Devotees.]
[As Devotees grow stronger, your power will also increase accordingly.]
[Devotees can offer you sacrificial items. You can grant them God Rank Skills, though the skill's true ownership remains yours.]
"Are you serious?!"
Daniel's mind buzzed.
No doubt about it—this Special Effect was insanely overpowered.
All he had to do was recruit Devotees... and he'd gain access to their talents and abilities.
That meant—his own strength could grow exponentially!
Sure, Daniel was already quite powerful. Most of his strength came from his overwhelming talent and his collection of God Rank Skills. But outside of casting spells, he had little in terms of other combat methods.
He couldn't fight like a warrior in close quarters, nor did he have the ranged precision of an archer.
His current power set was distinctly mage-oriented.
But now? If he could inherit the physical talents of others, he might finally be able to patch up his weak spots in physical combat.
At his current stage, equipment had become nearly irrelevant to him. He was so strong that most items were just optional flair.
But legendary artifacts... divine-class gear?
Those still offered noticeable boosts.
And if his Devotees could bring those in, along with their own abilities?
Just the thought made Daniel's heart race.
The possibilities were endless.
He eagerly began to anticipate what kind of Devotees he could gather—and what skills and talents he could acquire from them.
But for now, he still had to wait 30 minutes for the temple to complete its construction.
Not one to waste time, Daniel turned his focus to the descriptions of his new Talent Specializations.
[Divine Unshackling: Your owned skills will undergo Unshackling, removing certain usage limits. When fusing skills of the same type, gain an additional 10% effectiveness bonus—stackable up to 100%.]
"Hoooh..."
This one was simple and straightforward—but incredibly useful.
Daniel had countless skill books in his inventory. Until now, many of them served little purpose.
But now? With Divine Unshackling, he could start fusing them into his existing God Rank Skills, enhancing their power even further.
Whether or not the fusion itself added new effects wasn't the key issue.
What mattered was the 10% amplification bonus.
Fuse ten books? Boom—the skill's power would double.
That meant his overall strength would double as well.
Simple. Efficient. Brutal.
Just like a true Specialization should be.
He let out a low whistle in appreciation before moving on to the second Specialization.
[Divine Breakthrough: All your God Rank Skills receive additional enhancements. The more God Rank Skills you possess, the stronger the bonus.]
[Current God Rank Skills Owned: 4 (Tier-1)]
[Tier-1 Bonus: Absolute Critical — Your attacks are guaranteed to critically strike, ignoring enemy resistance.]
[Tier-2: Locked. Requires 6 God Rank Skills.]
[Tier-2 Bonus: Double Strike — Your skills will strike two additional times.]
"Holy..."
Daniel sucked in a sharp breath.
Now this was what a real Talent Specialization looked like.
Its description was brief—but the effects? Absolutely insane.
Right now, he was enjoying guaranteed critical hits on everything. No exceptions. No counters.
And if he gained just two more God Rank Skills?
He'd unlock Double Strike, causing each of his skills to hit three times total.
That was no mere increase in damage. That was a quantum leap in combat potential.
His enemies wouldn't even know what hit them.
Daniel couldn't help but laugh.
With these two Specializations, he'd already increased his combat power by more than double—without any other changes.
They were even more impactful than acquiring a single God Rank Skill!
Of course, that was just him getting a bit overexcited.
Deep down, Daniel knew the truth—both Talent Specializations and God Rank Skills were invaluable. The more, the better.
And even more importantly—they complemented each other.
The more God Rank Skills he had, the more powerful his Specializations became.
Just two more, and another wave of power would be his.
No gimmicks. No illusions.
Just raw, overwhelming strength.
That was the most tempting thing of all.
His mouth dry with anticipation, Daniel swallowed and turned his gaze toward the newest entry in his list of skills—Time Stream.
What secrets would this God Rank Skill hold?
And how much stronger could he still become...?
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Chapter 49: Chapter49-Time Stream
[God Rank Skill: Time Stream]
[Rank in God Rank Skill Compendium: 10th]
As Daniel glanced at the plain-looking description, a sharp gasp escaped his lips.
Up until now, the God Rank Skills he had mastered were all ranked somewhere in the 90s.
Yet even those had been astonishingly powerful—utterly game-breaking.
Daniel took a deep breath, calming the storm of emotion in his chest, and focused his attention on the skill's actual description.
[Effect: Temporal Reversal — Upon activation, you can return to a past point in your own timeline.
Cooldown: 14 days (Negated by specialization effect).
(Limited to timelines after acquiring this skill.)]
"...???"
Daniel's mouth twitched.
He had guessed, from the name Time Stream, that the skill might relate to time manipulation in some form.
But to actually reverse time? To return to the past?
That level of power went far beyond what he'd anticipated.
And the kicker?
Thanks to his Infinite Barrage specialization under Divine Infinite, the cooldown—originally 14 days—was completely nullified.
Which meant...
He could cast Time Streamwhenever he wanted.
Anywhere. Anytime. With no restrictions.
"...Doesn't this mean I'm literally invincible now?"
Daniel's thoughts whirled in disbelief. His mind buzzed so loudly that he felt a faint ringing in his ears.
There was simply no adequate way to describe just how utterly broken this skill was.
In truth, even if Time Stream had retained its 14-day cooldown, it would already have been a cheat-tier ability—worthy of its God Rank status.
A skill that allowed you to undo time? Even once every two weeks would have been revolutionary.
But the Divine Infinite
specialization casually deleted that limitation.
Which meant he could always go back—back to this very moment, if things went south in the future.
Daniel could feel his heart pounding with exhilaration.
Even if Time Stream didn't directly increase his battle power right now, the real value lay in what it represented:
Limitless possibilities.
This skill gave him freedom.
It gave him control.
It gave him a second chance, at everything.
Damn.
No wonder it was ranked 10th in the God Rank Skill Compendium.
He honestly couldn't even imagine what kind of overpowered skills would outrank it.
Daniel was still lost in thought when another prompt suddenly appeared before him:
[Crossbridge Divine Temple has been successfully established.
Would you like to begin recruiting Devotees now?]
That snapped him out of his reverie instantly.
Without a moment's hesitation, Daniel chose Yes.
[Please specify your recruitment conditions.]
"SSS-tier talent. No race restrictions!"
[Searching for compatible Devotee candidates... Initiating dimensional screening—]
...
Luminous Forest – Elven Altar
In the depths of the ancient elven domain, Alice stood at the heart of a sacred altar. She had just completed the Ritual of Inheritance—an honored ceremony passed down through generations of elven queens.
Although the current Elven Queen was still in her prime, Alice had already been officially named her successor.
Following a grand coronation celebration, she had returned quietly to her personal treehouse.
For most adventurers, gaining strength required blood, sweat, and countless battles in the underground labyrinths to gather experience and level up.
But for Alice, it was different.
Thanks to the ancestral memory and blessings passed down through the royal bloodline, she had received an enormous surge of experience during the ritual.
Her level had already reached Tier-3.
Her goal now was simple: to digest and internalize the massive influx of knowledge and strength bestowed upon her.
That was why she had left the public eye right after the ceremony and secluded herself in her sanctuary, beginning a private elven meditation ritual to absorb the remaining fragments of her forebears' legacy.
But then something happened that she had never anticipated.
Halfway through the ritual, the magic array beneath her feet began to tremble slightly.
The sacred glow shifted in hue, and her chanting stirred the winds around her.
In the blink of an eye, the scenery transformed.
When Alice next opened her eyes, she found herself no longer in her treehouse.
She was standing in a vast, mist-shrouded realm.
A colossal palace loomed ahead of her—magnificent and imposing, unlike anything from the elven world.
Then, a voice descended from the heavens:
"Alice, welcome."
The words rumbled across space like divine thunder.
Daniel sat upon a grand throne at the center of the hall, his figure cloaked in radiance as he gazed down at the slender elven girl before him.
From the moment she appeared, Daniel had already seen her status panel.
[Name: Alice Yekarinka]
[Level: 30]
[Race: Elf]
[Talent: God Shooter (SSS-tier)]
[Talent Specializations: Stellar Volley, Starlight Infusion, Transcendent Stealth]
[Skills: Stellar Arrows, Stellar Flash]
...
The instant Alice heard that voice—a divine summons—her body began to tremble uncontrollably.
That overwhelming, supreme presence made her feel utterly insignificant.
Powerless. Exposed.
She instinctively turned toward the throne, but all she could see was a swirl of divine mist.
Though she couldn't make out the deity's true form, an invisible aura pressed against her soul—a terrifying, unshakable pressure.
What... was going on?
She had just been praying—communing with the Elven Goddess as she had countless times before.
Yet instead of receiving her goddess's blessing, she had been transported here... into an unfamiliar divine realm.
A single conclusion formed in her mind:
She had accidentally stepped into the domain of an unknown god.
And the power of this being... far exceeded even that of the Elven Goddess.
It was terrifying.
Daniel studied her expression—fear, awe, submission.
After a moment of contemplation, he spoke again, his tone calm:
"I need a Devotee—someone to assist me in certain matters."
"There is no need to fear. I bear no ill will toward you, nor toward your people."
Alice's body stiffened.
Countless thoughts raced through her mind.
But in the face of such an overwhelmingly divine presence, what options did she really have?
Could she refuse?
Of course not.
She wasn't even sure if this entity would let her exist if she defied him.
So she made the only choice she could.
"O mighty one... Alice is willing to become your Devotee."
After all, being invited by a godlike entity wasn't something one could turn down.
Even a moment of defiance could result in instant obliteration—for herself and potentially the entire elven race.
That was how vast the power gap felt.
In truth, she believed this being could wipe out her entire civilization with a mere thought.
But what did it mean... to become a Devotee of a true god?
Alice didn't dare think further.
She simply lowered her head in reverence, burying her fear beneath humility.
Perhaps... this wasn't such a bad thing?
On the other side, Daniel immediately felt a subtle connection form the moment Alice agreed.
A sacred bond now tied them together.
She could now offer sacrifices to him.
[Congratulations. You have recruited 1 Devotee.
Remaining Devotee Slots: 11]
At the same time, a special message popped up before Daniel's eyes:
[You have obtained your Devotee's SSS-tier talent: God Shooter]
[You have acquired the exclusive skill: Stellar Flash]
[Skill — Stellar Flash]
[Effect: When equipped with a bow-type weapon, you will enter Starlight Mode.
Each arrow gains the blessing of starlight.
Arrow speed: ×999.
Damage: 100 × Agility.
Cannot be dodged.]
"What the hell...?!"
Daniel's eyes widened.
This—this was just too enticing!
The Agility stat had always been notoriously hard to stack.
Even top-tier gear like legendary boots would only add a few dozen—maybe a hundred points at most.
But Daniel was different.
He had the passive amplification from Godspeed Step...!
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[Agility: 6030]
If it gets multiplied by 100, that means the damage is—
603,000!
"Holy hell... Six hundred thousand damage?!"
Daniel stared at the stat screen, stunned.
Neither Great Fireball nor Thunderfall Shield could currently match that level of burst damage. Not even close.
And that was before critical hits!
Now that every attack he landed automatically crit, the actual damage per shot would be around 1.2 million!
There was no other way to say it—SSS-tier talents were just built different.
Still...
Daniel frowned slightly.
Even though God Shooter was a top-tier SSS talent, he could feel that there was still a noticeable gap between it and his own talent, The Infinite One.
Then it struck him—it must be because he hadn't unlocked God Shooter's Specializations.
Once he realized this, Daniel's mood lightened.
No wonder.
Of course God Shooter wouldn't be weak. It was an SSS-tier talent after all!
Even if he had only inherited its exclusive skill, Stellar Flash, the output was already comparable to a God Rank Skill—and it was physical damage too!
Definitely not a loss.
The only issue now... was finding a suitable bow.
Even when he had slain World Rank bosses, none of them had dropped bows of notable quality.
Sure, he had picked up a few orange-grade weapons—but they were either low-level or had underwhelming bonus stats. Not exactly worth celebrating. Functional, but far from ideal.
More importantly, none of them were bows.
And even if an orange bow had dropped, Daniel probably wouldn't have used it.
With that in mind, he instinctively turned his gaze toward Alice.
Everyone knew elves excelled in archery.
But why?
Was it because of their racial talent?
If that were true, then why didn't other races have racial talents?
The thought raised a new question in Daniel's mind.
He casually asked, "Alice, are all elves naturally skilled with the bow?"
Alice blinked in surprise.
Of all things she expected this godlike entity to say... that wasn't one of them.
Did he really not know?
Or was it that... such knowledge was simply beneath his attention?
From his vantage point, even the entire Elven race probably looked no different from ants.
And who cares which ant is better with a bow?
With that thought, Alice's fear and awe toward Daniel only deepened.
She lowered her head and respectfully answered, "O great one, not all elves are skilled in archery by nature. But we possess a Racial Skill Book, and it is through that, that our archery is refined."
Racial Skill Book?
Daniel's brows lifted slightly. That was a new one.
He had never heard of such a thing before.
But...
If these books were exclusive to certain races, could he learn from them?
The question formed in his mind instantly, followed by a gleam of intrigue.
Given the nature of his Divine Infinite talent, there probably weren't any race restrictions that applied to him.
After all, judging from the God Rank Skill Compendium, many of the skills listed couldn't have originated from humans alone.
So what was stopping him from learning them too?
Well—only one way to find out.
If he could master the Elven archery techniques, and pair them with God Shooter's exclusive skill, wouldn't he instantly become a Master of the Bow?
And that synergy... would create a devastating DPS combo.
With that fire in his chest, Daniel spoke calmly:
"Alice, from now on, you may address me as... Crossbridge."
Alice was momentarily dazed.
She scoured her memories—hundreds of years' worth of divine lore—and found nothing.
No deity by that name.
From ancient gods to new ones, even among the lesser divine spirits, she could not recall a single reference to Crossbridge.
Still, she bowed low and replied with reverence, "Praise be upon you, Crossbridge. I am honored to serve."
Daniel let out a soft breath.
So far, so good.
She was respectful and cooperative—exactly the kind of Devotee he needed.
However, he still hadn't figured out the best way to ask for access to the Elven racial skills.
After all, those were exclusive to their kind.
Even though she was just an elf, the racial skill still carried meaning. If he, a being who now radiated divinity, stooped to asking for a racial skill?
That would be... beneath him.
No. He needed a more graceful approach.
Something subtle. Something dignified.
After pondering for a moment, Daniel decided to project an air of generosity and wisdom—perhaps that would put her at ease.
"Alice," he said slowly, "I have always been generous to my Devotees."
"But as you are now... you're still too weak to carry out my will."
"You need to grow—fast. Only then will you be worthy of the blessings I bestow."
"Of course," he added, "if you seek reward, it must be earned—through sacrifice."
"My principle is simple: equivalent exchange."
"But always remember—what you give, and what you gain, shall be in perfect balance."
Daniel had already laid out his path.
Alice was the Elven crown princess—the next queen, should nothing go wrong.
Which meant, one day, she would govern the entire Elven civilization.
Her position would be on par with the Human Emperor.
And now?
She was his Devotee.
The thought made Daniel's mood soar.
With Alice under his wing, the gates to the Elven Treasury were practically swinging open for him.
Artifacts, skills, sacred scrolls—he could obtain them all. All it took was timing and leverage. Maybe toss her a God Rank Skill here and there.
But not yet.
Too early.
Right now, he needed something more crucial: her trust.
Meanwhile, Alice was feeling increasingly uneasy.
She, who possessed one of the rare SSS-tier talents in elven history... the crown princess of her people...
Was being told she was still unworthy of stepping into Crossbridge's plans?
Did this mean...
The divine entity before her was preparing for something enormous?
A divine plan?
Then again... it made sense.
The millennial Apocalypse was approaching. Even the gods themselves were unlikely to remain untouched.
Perhaps she was but a chess piece in a game far greater than she could comprehend.
She shuddered involuntarily.
Still, Alice didn't find the idea of being a god's pawn shameful.
On the contrary—it proved her worth.
For in a game of gods, ordinary races weren't even allowed on the board.
They were the board.
And she... she had stepped onto that board.
She was no longer part of the terrain—she was now a piece in play.
But what did Crossbridge have planned for her?
Just then, she recalled Daniel's words—sacrifice to earn blessings.
Grow stronger to carry out divine will.
Could it be... he was offering her guidance?
A path forward?
Suddenly, she felt a rush of understanding.
If she could offer sacrifices and receive divine gifts, she could evolve. Rapidly.
Her heart surged with excitement.
"O great Crossbridge," she said in a trembling voice, "how might I offer sacrifice in order to receive your blessing?"
Daniel nearly sighed in relief.
He had been waiting for that exact question.
Yes—this was how you maintain dignity. Let her ask. Not the other way around.
"I am fond of collecting skill books," he said smoothly. "The more, the better."
"The more you offer me... the greater your reward shall be."
"Of course, I have no need for trash. Only the rare, the precious—the exceptional—catch my eye."
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Rare skill books?
A flicker of confusion passed through Alice's eyes.
She didn't quite understand why such a supreme being—one powerful enough to summon her across dimensions—would care about something so mundane as skill books.
But after only a brief moment of reflection, the realization dawned on her.
It was obvious.
This divine existence wasn't collecting skill books for no reason. He must be planning something. Some grand layout. A divine preparation.
What that plan entailed, she couldn't begin to imagine.
Still... thinking back to the historical records surrounding the previous millennial Apocalypse, she had a sudden, terrifying thought:
Could it be... a defense against the Stellarborn?
But the moment that idea surfaced, Alice instinctively shook her head and forced herself to push those dangerous thoughts away.
No.
She shouldn't pry into divine intentions. That was the height of arrogance.
If mortals could understand gods, that would be the true anomaly.
Her duty was not to speculate—but to obey.
A solemn expression took over her features, and for the first time in hours, Alice let herself relax. She had clarity again.
In truth, she wasn't entirely ignorant of the divine.
Her own people, the elves, worshipped a goddess known as the Elf Queen—the supposed divine protector of the forest.
But there was a secret... a forbidden truth that only the royal family knew.
The Elf Queen wasn't actually an elf.
She had never been.
That title had only come into being because this divine being chose to act as the protector of the elves.
In exchange for this "blessing," the elves had paid a terrible price.
The reason the Elves remained secluded within forests, never expanding to build vast cities or glorious capitals like other races, wasn't because they didn't want to.
It was because... they weren't allowed to.
The Elf Queen required a regular sacrifice known as the Heart of the Elder Tree—a precious resource that could only be produced by planting and nurturing saplings of ancient god-trees over centuries.
Thus, the relationship between the Elf Queen and the elven race was not one of love or harmony.
It was a contract.
A divine landlord and her eternal tenants.
The elves tended to the sacred groves, cultivated god-trees, and offered up the Hearts.
In return, the goddess gave them "protection."
But was this trade really worth it?
Hard to say.
True, the elves had not been wiped out, but their development had stagnated. Other races, like the gnomes, had embraced technology, propelling them to the forefront of civilization. The gnomes were now counted among the top ten most influential races of the era.
And the elves?
Still in the top ten—yes—but falling behind, year after year.
Because cultivating god-trees left no room for cities, for innovation, for growth.
In short, any deal with a deity... was a losing one.
And that was exactly why Alice dared not refuse the one known as Crossbridge.
Fortunately, this new god didn't seem to demand much.
Just... skill books?
No forced offerings. No impossible tributes. Just books.
Relieved, Alice lowered her head and responded with full sincerity:
"O mighty one, I shall do all within my power to gather rare and valuable skill books as offerings for you."
Daniel nodded slightly, maintaining his divine poise.
"Very well. I shall await your summons. When you are ready to make a sacrifice, simply call upon my name within your heart—and I shall hear you."
"Now go. You may leave."
...
A wave of light engulfed Alice.
The misty temple faded from view.
When she opened her eyes again, she found herself back inside her treehouse.
Had it all... been a dream?
She blinked rapidly, her heart pounding in disbelief.
"Crossbridge..."
She silently called out the name in her heart.
And in that moment, she felt something shift within her soul.
A mysterious connection.
Subtle, yet real.
It wasn't over.
If she continued calling upon that name, she would return to that divine temple.
Which meant—it wasn't a dream.
It had all really happened.
She... had truly become a Devotee of a god.
And not just any god—a remarkably reasonable one at that.
Alice felt her entire body relax.
In truth, not all gods were benevolent.
Some were chaotic. Cruel. Mad.
Those who served such beings often fell into insanity, their minds broken by whispers from beyond.
But Crossbridge... clearly wasn't one of them.
He didn't feel evil. He felt... like a true god—righteous, calm, commanding.
A deity worth following.
Still, no amount of intellectual understanding could prepare her for the emotional weight of speaking with a god.
Even knowing the gods were real, meeting one face to face shook her to the core.
The Elf Queen, revered for centuries, rarely spoke to her worshippers.
Typically, after the annual offering was made, she would bestow a blessing—no words, no conversation.
[Blessing of the Elf Queen]
[Effect: +20 Agility]
Not useless, per se... but hardly proportional to the sacrifices made.
As for ever talking to the Elf Queen?
A joke. A fairy tale.
Gods didn't talk.
Not unless they wanted something.
...
Castle Mington
Daniel blinked as his senses returned.
He was still standing exactly where he had been.
So... his body hadn't moved at all?
Which meant, while he had visited the Divine Temple, it had only been his consciousness that had traveled.
That could be dangerous in the middle of battle.
From now on, if he needed to enter the temple, he'd have to make sure it was safe.
With that resolved, he resumed his journey and headed once again toward the Multiracial Commerce League.
By now, Daniel was among the highest-tier VIPs the League had ever served.
No one dared to stop him.
He went straight to Manager Harry and offloaded another pile of junk items for sale—loot from six freshly slain World Rank bosses.
No need to explain—Harry knew what to do.
With that out of the way, Daniel made his way deeper into the League's inner sanctum, toward the most exclusive chamber of all:
The Hall of Secret Deals.
This room wasn't open to the public.
Only those with the White Card—the highest class of clients—were allowed to trade here.
The materials and items offered in this hall were not available on the open market.
This was a private club, meant for the most elite.
"Help me search for the Tome of Mastery—for the Divine Infinite talent."
The response?
Nothing.
An empty result.
Daniel stood there dumbfounded.
What?
Even in a place that gathered the elite of every race, no one had heard of it?
Which could only mean one thing:
The Divine Infinite... had never appeared before.
Frustrated, Daniel turned and left the Hall of Secret Deals.
...
Luminous Forest
At the base of a towering Elder Tree that stretched into the heavens like a living mountain...
Alice stood with her hand pressed gently against the tree's ancient bark.
The moment her palm made contact, the massive tree began to tremble.
Leaves rustled like a sudden storm. The ground itself quivered faintly.
The unusual phenomenon immediately drew the attention of nearby elves.
One by one, they arrived, staring in awe at the scene unfolding.
"Is that... Princess Alice?"
"She already absorbed the ancestral gifts and reached Tier-3?!"
"Wait—is she about to begin her Star Upgrade Quest?!"
Gasps filled the air.
Whispers spread like wildfire.
But Alice said nothing.
Her mind wasn't on the Elder Tree.
She was still thinking about Crossbridge.
The god she now served.
And the future that awaited her...
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