Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100 Chapter 1377 A small visit to Dimension of Spirit!

In the serene hush of his dwelling, Max positioned himself cross-legged, his breaths even and calm while the final echoes of external clamor dissolved into nothingness. Once Carl, Laura, and their companions had guided him to this spot, they departed for their own abodes, granting him the solitude he craved at last. His quarters matched precisely those assigned to fellow disciples of the Thirty Third Hall.

A broad garden soaked in soft divine essence sprawled out, alongside a robust training ground built to endure fierce confrontations, and multiple roomy chambers arranged with understated grace. Though not lavish, the setup exuded the grave respect due to a member of the Black Dragon Palace. For the initial moment since his arrival, a profound steadiness rooted itself in Max's heart.

With everything in place at last, Max resolved to inspect several vital matters. Shutting his eyes, his mind dove deep inside as he slipped into the Dimension of Spirit, the well-known shift enveloping him like a hushed wave. Instantly upon his arrival, known shapes emerged under the immense spiritual heavens he had rebuilt.

"Master, you are here." Tian welcomed him right away, his tone composed and deferential. Blob lingered nearby as always, his plump shape jiggling faintly while he grinned, whereas Mimi lingered off to the side, her tiny frame emanating clear annoyance.

Max regarded the trio and offered a kind smile. "How are you all doing?"

"I am fine, thanks for asking." Blob answered brightly, releasing a soft chuckle as though no concern could ever weigh on him.

Mimi, on the other hand, inflated her cheeks and folded her arms, her face brimming with resentment. "Big Brother Max is such a bad guy. He locked Mimi in this place and does not even give Mimi enough food. Mimi hates Big Brother Max."

Max couldn't suppress a wry grin at her grumble. During his full recreation of the Acaris realm from the ground up, he had confined Mimi inside his Dimension of Spirit to ensure safety and dominance. Regardless of her fearsome power beyond these bounds, upon entry she became restrained and chained by his command. Only once her starvation eased did he ease the binding, though partially, permitting her just a sliver of liberty to roam like the other entities and draw sustenance from the dimension's core.

"Be a good girl and I might release you more in the future." Max murmured softly while stroking her head, his voice indulgent instead of harsh. "There are so many spirits here now, so why do you not try making friends with them?"

Mimi averted her gaze in defiance. "Mimi hates them." She declared with a snort. "They only play with that egg and not with Mimi."

Max let out a quiet sigh. Indeed, numerous spirits found the black dragon egg captivating and frequently clustered near it, yet that hardly signified disdain for Mimi. Actually, her response evoked a child's sense of neglect, her envy raw and exposed.

"I am sure that is not the case." Max assured her with a comforting grin. "If you play with them, they will play with you too. It really is that simple."

Mimi paused, her features softening as she pondered his suggestion. Following a short moment, she dipped her head in concession. "Alright. Mimi will try." Then, she dashed toward the cluster of spirits encircling the black dragon egg, her strides tiny yet resolute.

Max observed her departure, then shifted his attention to Tian and Blob, his look turning contemplative. The Dimension of Spirit stayed tranquil, but he recognized this peace as fleeting. Beyond these confines, the Black Dragon Palace stretched endlessly and mercilessly, teeming with myriad prodigies and concealed perils.

Yet this internal realm served as his bedrock, and he planned to fortify it with the same unyielding drive as his own growth.

"Tian, when can I awaken other dimensions, especially a dimension specialized for humans?" Max inquired, his eyes firm as they scanned the expansive spirit domain ahead. Not a day went by without thoughts of Freya and Lenavira left behind in Acaris.

Above all, he yearned to encounter them occasionally and one day escort them to the Divine Realm, but transporting live humans inside the Dimension of Spirit while tied to a mortal form posed extreme peril. A single error might unleash disasters he dared not imagine, so he had held back thus far.

Tian offered a serene smile, his demeanor poised and assured like ever. "Master, you should be able to unlock many more dimensions once you leave this mortal body behind and enter the Rebirth Realm. At that time, your soul and existence will undergo a fundamental transformation, and you will likely unlock additional authorities and hidden features of the Dimensional Keeper that are currently sealed." His words rang with assurance, as if destiny had already etched this path.

"I see." Max acknowledged with a gradual nod, comprehension rooting firmly within him. Ultimately, all paths led to that core pursuit. He must advance to the Rebirth Realm without delay, not just for power's sake but to safeguard the destiny he cherished.

As that notion flickered in his thoughts, Max's awareness surged alertly inside the Dimension of Spirit. His face shifted abruptly as he pivoted toward a far-off spot, his senses fixing on a known but long-slumbering essence.

"The spirit is awakening!" Max cried out, his form dissolving from his position in a flash.

Tian and Blob sprang into action immediately, trailing him without pause as the spiritual domain quivered subtly from Max's abrupt dash. They hurried to the zone where Max had once cultivated a life seed using his blood, a site dormant for years.

Max materialized amid a sprawling verdant field brimming with vitality, where one crimson bloom gleamed strikingly amid the encircling spiritual foliage. The blossom, though petite, shone brilliantly, its leaves quivering as a mild yet undeniable surge of energy emanated from within.

Max sensed the bond vividly, profound and personal, echoing straight to his blood and spirit. This wasn't a commonplace entity spawned by the realm. This was a spirit linked to him, roused by his very being long ago in Acaris.

The crimson flower undulated gently while its presence intensified with every breath, its emergence culminating after years of hushed development.

Max remained still, observing with keen eagerness. He perceived it distinctly now. His spirit, forged from his blood and fostered by the Dimension of Spirit, stood on the verge of beholding the world at last.