Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100 Chapter 1364 Adam

Max countered without delay, delivering a punch laced with the primal power of the Vein of Origin, the initial vein among his Seven Divine Veins. As their fists smashed together, a muffled thud resounded across the academy's grounds.

Bang.

The clash settled everything in one blow. Raj's form hurtled backward like a ragdoll, slamming hard against a close pillar and then slumping to the ground, his previous smugness broken alongside his self-assurance. Max released a soft breath while observing the aftermath, since he hadn't arrived at the Warrior Academy for senseless brawls or public shaming like this.

With a shake of his head, Max pressed on toward the heart of the academy grounds, his focus shifting swiftly to the environment around him. He spotted various facilities, formations, and training setups absent in Acaris, all crafted to aid ascendants in adjusting to Divine Essence and boosting their cultivation speed.

Just as he prepared to delve deeper, a modest group started assembling in his wake, whispers circulating fast, until one person advanced to halt his progress.

"You must be Max Morgan, the one who overcame the Grim Gladiator in the Divine Colosseum," the man stated evenly. Appearing in his upper twenties, he maintained a steady face and a assured stance that avoided outright haughtiness.

Max gave a slight nod. "I am Max."

The young man offered a subtle grin. "My name is Adam. I am a disciple of the Warrior Academy."

"What can I do for you?" Max inquired with a courteous smile, sensing this meeting wouldn't wrap up with mere words.

"I would like to challenge you to an official duel," Adam declared straightforwardly, his gaze locked on Max.

"A duel?" Max echoed, directing his full regard at him. Though he couldn't exactly measure Adam's cultivation, he perceived the power radiating from Adam as similar to Raj's, maybe a touch more potent. After a quick evaluation, Max shook his head. "You are not my opponent," he stated flatly, turning down the challenge right away.

Adam showed no sign of fury. Rather, he grinned, with a spark of intrigue in his eyes. "How would we know if we do not fight?" he responded. Deep down, Adam couldn't shake his curiosity about the source of Max's assurance. His own level stood at the fifth of the Rebirth Realm, whereas Max lingered at the sixth of Divine Rank, almost a full realm lower. Still, Max acted like the difference was irrelevant.

Max let out a gentle sigh. "Alright, let us fight then."

"Not here," Adam replied at once. "We should head to the official arena of the Warrior Academy." Saying that, he pivoted and took the lead, directing Max to the academy's main arena.

Trailing them, an expanding throng of Warrior Academy disciples trailed eagerly, buzz igniting rapidly. "Adam is the top prodigy of the Warrior Academy, and now he's set to clash with Max, the defeater of the Grim Gladiator. Who do you think will come out on top?" one murmured with thrill.

"Is that even a question?" another shot back assuredly. "Max is only at the sixth level of Divine Rank, while Adam reaches the fifth level of the Rebirth Realm. There's no contest whatsoever."

"But Max took down Raj in one strike," a different voice countered. "Raj had hit the fourth level of the Rebirth Realm."

"I do not know," yet another uttered uncertainly. "This Max seems quite enigmatic. He hasn't gone through academy training like us, but his power is frightening. He could be a real prodigy."

With the whispers about their upcoming bout rising in volume and fervor, the pair drawing all the focus at last reached the Warrior Academy's official arena. To Max, this arena resembled a grand hall more than a typical battleground.

"They have arrived," Ron murmured softly, positioned next to Lord Arckin on the arena hall's second level, a spot providing an unobscured overlook of the events unfolding beneath.

"Let us see what is so special about this Max," Lord Arckin responded while settling into a chair, his form at ease yet his gaze keen with curiosity.

In the expansive arena hall below, Adam confronted Max bearing a serene smile. "This is where we typically practice and conduct formal duels," he described. "The floors, the walls, and all within this hall consist of highly resilient materials. Not even a peak Rebirth Realm expert could mark a single spot in here." His voice held assurance, implying Max needn't restrain himself worrying about the venue.

"Cool," Max remarked with a nod, truly admiring it. A venue that could endure the utmost might of a Rebirth Realm fighter was perfect for genuine battles.

In short order, the pair positioned themselves facing one another in the hall's middle, as the disciples who'd tagged along rushed to the second floor, packing the observation space with lively talk. That upper tier served as the prime viewing spot in the arena, enabling clear sight of every action.

"Be careful," Adam cautioned genuinely, and right after speaking, he struck. His hand swept down in a rapid, firm arc, morphing en route into a huge blue lightning palm that crashed down on Max from overhead. The lightning palm roared with intensity, empowered by the fifth level concept of ceaseless lightning, its force saturating the hall with a piercing and heavy aura.

Max reacted promptly. He unsheathed his sword fluidly and drove it skyward, infusing the fifth level concept of severing sword into the edge. The sword's point clashed straight with the lightning palm, and upon impact, the palm fragmented, the lightning scattering into myriad sparks that faded away entirely.

Shock widened Adam's eyes. Though meant as a test to probe Max's power, he hadn't foreseen it being dismantled so thoroughly and smoothly. The ease with which Max dispelled his move compelled Adam to reevaluate things on the spot.

"You are strong," Adam declared gravely, his face turning grave.

"I told you before, you are not my opponent," Max answered with a faint smile, his voice steady and relaxed.

"We will see," Adam retorted, his stare intensifying as the duel properly ignited.