CHAPTER 300: CHAPTER300-DIVINE INCUBATION

[Divine Incubation], activate!

The moment Daniel triggered the skill, the pet eggs he had just gathered began to swell and grow before his eyes.

In less than half a minute, the smooth shell of one cracked open, and a small Hill Giant stepped out.

Well—small compared to its parent, anyway. This young Hill Giant was only about one-third the height of the Fallen Hill Giant it came from, and its build was several times slighter.

Its strength was clearly far below that of the original Fallen Hill Giant.

But even so, the newly hatched creature had one decisive advantage—its tier had been raised above the original’s, reaching gold-rank.

[Hill Giant]

Level: 1Tier: Gold-rank

Daniel couldn’t help but admit that Divine Incubation was a formidable skill.

The most obvious benefit was, of course, the increase in tier—something that would be nearly impossible to achieve by conventional means.

But beyond that, Divine Incubation had another incredible effect: it could hatch an egg instantly.

Not "faster," not "expedited"—instant.

The egg went from inert to living creature in the blink of an eye.

That kind of advantage was nothing short of astounding.

Thinking this, Daniel didn’t hesitate—he immediately took the remaining pet eggs in his possession and hatched them all in succession.

One after another, young gold-rank creatures emerged, still small and in their early stages, but radiating potential.

Daniel’s lips twitched slightly at the sight.

It was exactly as he’d suspected—every God Rank Skill carried some extraordinary utility.

And if such skills could be combined strategically, the results would be far more than a simple sum of their parts.

At that moment, the bosses at the resurrection point—including the Fallen Hill Giant—revived once more.

But this time, the fear in their eyes was palpable.

Daniel’s smile was as calm and genial as before. Without a word, he cast Meteor Arrow Rain again.

In an instant, the sky was alight with a cascade of deadly arrows.

The silver-rank bosses died the moment the rain touched them—barely a single second had passed since their revival.

As they fell, more pet eggs clattered to the ground.

Daniel, still utterly unhurried, invoked Divine Incubation again, hatching the new eggs right there.

Meanwhile, on the continental communication network, notification pop-ups of [Daniel has slain a silver-rank monster] began appearing one after another... and another... and another.

They came so rapidly and so constantly that they looked like spam advertisements—no matter how someone tried to close them, more appeared.

Many people started wondering if their communicators had been infected by some sort of virus.

"What in the world is Lord Daniel doing?"

"Isn’t it obvious? Just look at these notifications. He’s hunting silver-rank bosses."

But not everyone was convinced.

"At his current level, hunting silver-rank bosses seems meaningless. It’s a waste of time, isn’t it?"

"I don’t agree. Maybe what he’s doing is like clearing out trash mobs—it could be a way to keep gaining EXP."

That guess sparked a fresh wave of speculation.

Normally, the most frequent respawns in any map were elite monsters. Boss-tier creatures usually required a day or two to reappear.

Yes, there were special items that could trigger an early respawn—but those items had severe restrictions and were generally only usable on elite mobs or minor bosses.

Silver-rank monsters were rare across the entire Myriad Races Continent.

So how was Lord Daniel killing so many of them in such quick succession?

Then someone noticed something strange.

"Look closely at this Fallen Hill Giant. Lord Daniel has killed it dozens of times now."

"Wait... could he have found the Fallen Hill Giant’s lair?"

"Don’t be ridiculous! Hill Giants are solitary creatures, and silver-rank bosses don’t gather in one place like that."

The chatter kept building, everyone tossing in their theories.

But Daniel ignored all of it. He was too busy slaughtering silver-rank bosses on repeat.

In just three minutes, he had slain every one of the revived bosses—including the Fallen Hill Giant—over a hundred times each.

And he wasn’t slowing down. The kills kept coming, and the system announcements kept scrolling.

It was impossible to ignore. His actions had become the center of attention for the entire continent.

No one could understand it. Why was every one of Daniel’s moves so... impossible?

Far from the Divine Realm, outside the entrance to an underground labyrinth, a party of awakeners emerged, their armor battered but their expressions bright.

One of them couldn’t help but sigh in satisfaction.

"I’ve got to say, the Infinite Divine Temple buff is really something."

"You’re telling me. Before, it would’ve taken us half a day just to clear this labyrinth. Now we’re done in an hour."

Their captain grinned broadly—today’s run had set a new personal record for speed.

"All right, everyone, check your communicators for updates. You’ve all earned a short break. Ten minutes to rest, and then we hit the next labyrinth."

"Remember, our goal today is simple: farm every last one of our skill books."

The team members chuckled and nodded, pulling out their communicators.

The smiles faded almost instantly.

The moment they opened their devices, the screens were buried under an avalanche of messages—all about one thing: Daniel’s endless slaughter of silver-rank bosses.

The entire party froze in disbelief.

"Captain... what the hell is going on?"

"How is Lord Daniel even doing this? He’s killed over two thousand silver-rank bosses already—where did he find them all?"

"I feel like I don’t even recognize this world anymore."

"Wait... what? The legendary Angel of Gold and Silver race has descended?!"

"Hold on—you’re telling me Daniel killed the Emperor of Angels?!"

"Okay, no, I’m serious—I definitely don’t recognize this world anymore."

"In just one hour, he’s stormed into the Divine Realm and taken down the Emperor of Angels. That’s insane! Lord Daniel is incredible!"

The awakeners stared at one another, excitement written on their faces... but also something else—awkwardness.

After all, their levels were barely around 150.

Against the Angel of Gold and Silver race, they wouldn’t even have the chance to land a meaningful blow.

With the millennium Apocalypse unfolding, there was little they could do to influence events.

The only thing they could do was grow stronger, as fast as possible.

The captain stood suddenly, his tone firm and resolute.

"Everyone’s working hard right now. We can’t afford to rest for long. On your feet—we’re heading for the next labyrinth. Let’s go!"

And without another word, the party gathered their gear and plunged back toward the dark maw of the dungeon.