Reborn with Infinity Skill Points, I Enslaved All Universes Chapter 641 -641-Daniel’s Plan

Daniel had originally assumed that Inner God Daniel would be completely wiped from existence.

After all, the total annihilation of Backworld should have signified the absolute conclusion of that being. An Inner God stripped of his foundation, his world, and his path to ascension should have lacked the means to persist in any tangible capacity.

However, reality contradicted those expectations.

From Daniel’s current perspective, it was clear that Inner God Daniel’s consciousness had not faded away. Instead, it continued to manifest—surviving through an alternative form.

As if to validate that realization—

A fresh avatar of Inner God Daniel materialized abruptly behind him.

There was no warning given.

No ripple in space.

No fluctuation of Qi or energy.

No prelude whatsoever.

In the following heartbeat, a flash of black sword light appeared at Daniel’s rear, lunging toward his back with the intent to pierce his heart.

This strike moved several times faster than the previous assault.

Its destructive power was also significantly more concentrated—compressed, refined, and honed to a lethal edge.

Yet Daniel reacted as though he possessed eyes on the back of his head.

He did not even bother to turn around.

He simply shifted his body a single step to the side.

Rip—!

The sword light whistled past him, tearing through the boundary of the time-space tunnel. A segment of the glowing passage was sliced away, allowing violent void turbulence to pour in—but the tunnel’s radiant structure self-repaired instantly before the breach could widen.

"Good speed,"

Daniel remarked with a calm air as he turned to confront the reappearing Inner God Daniel.

"But still too slow. This isn’t the level of strength you should possess."

Inner God Daniel’s features twisted with pure fury.

His face contorted and veins throbbed as he hoisted the [Destruction Blade] once more.

"Then let me show you what true power really is!"

He bellowed.

This time, he cast aside all technique, all finesse, and all restraint.

He funneled every ounce of his essence into the blade.

A colossal, pitch-black beam of destruction surged forward, as massive as a collapsing mountain range, crashing toward Daniel like the vengeance of a dying universe.

Wherever the beam traveled, the entire time-space tunnel shuddered violently, trembling as if it were on the verge of total collapse.

Confronted by this world-ending strike—

Daniel merely raised a single hand.

His palm opened wide.

Within it, a vortex formed of countless spinning runes appeared out of nowhere, stacked in impossibly intricate patterns.

The black beam slammed into the vortex.

There was no noise.

No explosion.

Like a clay ox dissolving into the sea, the attack was swallowed whole, vanishing without leaving so much as a ripple.

In the next breath, the vortex reversed its spin.

A black beam—equally massive and just as terrifying—was reflected back at a velocity far exceeding its original path.

BOOM—!

Once again, the avatar of Inner God Daniel was unable to dodge.

The devastating energy hit him head-on.

His physical form disintegrated layer by layer within the beam, dissolving into nothingness until not a single trace remained.

He was gone.

Just like that.

Had Crossbridge truly finished off that nightmare-inducing being so effortlessly?

Faer, Aurelia, and the other gods watched the scene, rendered speechless by shock.

The Inner God Daniel who had seemed invincible just moments ago—erased in an instant?

Daniel stared at the empty space where the avatar had vanished.

His brow furrowed.

"No... still too easy."

He could sense it.

Inner God Daniel should not have been this weak.

Furthermore, while the gap between the appearances of the two avatars had been incredibly brief, their power had grown noticeably.

Which meant—

Something was happening behind the scenes.

What had Knowledge Daniel actually done?

What scheme was he unfolding?

Daniel closed his eyes.

His immense mental capacity surged as he pushed [Mental Deduction] to its absolute peak.

Vast arrays of images, data fragments, causal links, and branching futures flickered through his mind—like a recording being fast-forwarded billions of times in the blink of an eye.

When Daniel’s eyes snapped open, a chilling sense of dread rose from his soul.

He had glimpsed a future.

A terrifying one.

A timeline where Knowledge Daniel and Inner God Daniel fused—merging into a being that transcended the very concept of an Inner God.

An existence that stood above all known divine hierarchies.

Yet even after seeing that outcome—

Daniel did not panic.

Instead, his focus shifted elsewhere.

Compared to his own safety, he was now much more concerned for Faer and the others.

These standard gods would be entirely useless in the upcoming struggle.

Even worse, they might be wiped out instantly—unintended casualties in a conflict far beyond their realm.

Reaching that conclusion, Daniel made a choice without a moment's delay.

"We have to leave. Now. Immediately."

Turning toward Faer, Aurelia, and the rest of the gods, he triggered his Divine Authority.

[Divine Authority I – Infinite Grant]

"I’m lending you my power."

As the words left his lips, torrents of golden light surged from his body, sinking into every god present.

"This is [Space-Time Traveler]. Use it. Follow me."

Before Faer and the others could process what was happening, they felt a strange new strength awaken within them—an unfamiliar sensation that made moving through time and space feel as simple as breathing.

"Why are we retreating?" someone cried out. "Didn’t you already kill him?"

"That was only a clone," Daniel answered sharply. "The real trouble is coming."

He offered no further details.

His form turned into a streak of light as he darted deeper into the time-space tunnel.

"Move! We have to accelerate!"

Though the gods were full of doubts, the unprecedented gravity in Daniel’s expression made one thing certain—

This was not a time for hesitation.

They immediately engaged the power they had just been granted.

Humm—!

In the next instant, the speed of every god increased by more than a thousand times.

Their bodies stretched into blurred lines of light, instantly putting their previous position far behind them.

"This... this speed—!"

Aurelia watched the scenery rushing past in reverse, her face pale with shock.

"He can share his skills with us directly? And with such overwhelming power?"

This capability completely demolished their understanding of Divine Authority.

After the initial surprise, the gods began to ease up.

At this velocity, even if the true Inner God Daniel pursued them, he would be left far behind.

At the back of the group, the Luck Goddess Luke looked over her shoulder, confirming there were no trackers before turning her gaze forward.

That was when she spotted something strange.

There was no stress on Daniel’s face.

No urgency.

No pressure.

On the contrary—his face was glowing with a sense of barely contained joy.

He looked... thrilled.

A confusing thought crossed Luke's mind.

If they were truly running for their lives, Crossbridge should not have that expression.

Unless...

At the head of the group, Daniel was indeed feeling exhilarated.

Fleeing?

No.

He was simply testing the limits of his Divine Authority.

And the outcomes were clear.

They surpassed his expectations by a massive margin.

Especially when he observed how much his old allies had grown in strength after receiving [Infinite Grant], Daniel couldn't hide the smile spreading across his face.

It was now obvious that his power had far outstripped that of ordinary gods.

Even against an Inner God, he might actually stand a fighting chance.

Yet even so, Daniel had still not discovered the true ceiling of his power.

With that in mind, he kept their pace high.

Under his lead, the gods followed—

All the way back to the ancient era.

This was where everything had started.

At the same time, Daniel connected his consciousness with the gods, sharing brief glimpses of his goals and plans.

And as they moved—

Daniel reached into his inventory space.

He pulled out a batch of specially modified Seed of the Planes, which had been prepared long ago for this specific moment—

And prepared to hand them out to every god in the group.