Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100 Chapter 1400 Forbidden Lightning Needle Divine Art

As soon as the red lightning burst forth, the air in the training chamber shifted in a profound way. In contrast to the blue lightning's keen and stabbing deadliness, this red version unleashed a domineering vibe of ruin, like it was born only to wipe out anything standing in its way.

Crimson bolts of electricity whipped wildly across the space, burning the paths they took and causing subtle ripples in their wake. Max pushed out his intent again, pulling every thread of red lightning back to him, just like he'd done earlier.

That crimson lightning fought back hard.

It thrashed fiercely, clashing and boiling inside itself as if it refused to be tamed. The noise it made was lower and rougher than the blue lightning's, resembling the growl of a blazing fire blended with booming thunder.

Max's face tightened with concentration as he ramped up his command, compelling the red lightning to bunch up. Bit by bit, against its will, it formed a thick cluster in front of him, its light growing brighter while the wild destructive power squeezed tighter and tighter.

Next, Max started squeezing it down.

Under immense force, the red lightning curled in on itself, its wild bolts sharpening into fiercer, more brutal flows. The training chamber shook a little, and thin fissures showed up on the toughened ground as the squeezed lightning's force pushed back outward.

Max squeezed it once more, his grip steady as the bundle got smaller, the red shine turning dazzlingly bright. The ruinous strength locked inside surged wildly, way beyond the blue lightning's maximum output.

He squeezed it yet again.

The furious clump of red lightning packed down until it started to form, stretching and thinning out under Max's direction. The savage rumble quieted to a deep, threatening buzz that echoed through the chamber like a threat. At last, with a final squeeze, the lightning chaos shrank into one slim red lightning needle.

Suspended quietly in the air, the crimson lightning needle gave off a chilling pressure. Next to the blue lightning needle, this felt weightier, more solid, and vastly more ruinous. The power packed into it was so intense that Max sensed a slight sting of threat against his skin. It wasn't just built to stab. It was designed to shatter anything it went through, erasing all traces.

Once the red lightning needle floated next to the blue one, the difference stood out sharply. The blue needle gave off icy accuracy and deadly thrust, whereas the red needle poured out pure devastation and crushing might. Side by side, they spread a heavy aura that overwhelmed the whole training chamber.

The space between them quivered fiercely, trapped amid two packed forms of lightning ruin. Random sparks jumped from one needle to the other, snapping loudly as if the lightning itself recoiled from the horrifying power jammed inside them.

Max stared at the pair of needles drifting together, their light mirrored in his eyes. The joint force they put out showed these weren't simple moves, but tools that could wrap up fights in a flash.

Released as one, their ruinous might would spell total disaster. Even kept dormant, just having them there made the chamber seem ready to crumble.

A pleased grin crossed Max's lips. He sensed it plainly now. These lightning needles were real aces up his sleeve, skills shaped by intense squeezing and total mastery, and when sprung in combat, they'd spark pure dread.

"Forbidden Lightning Needle Divine Art," Max whispered as he eyed the two needles hanging in front of him. "What a fearsome lightning legacy skill."

This was the legacy skill he'd claimed from the last island in the Inheritance Chamber of the Dimension of Lightning, and seeing its might up close just proved his pick was spot on.

The skill focused not on vast coverage or flashy blasts, but on total deadliness via squeezing and accuracy. Each bit of lightning got honed to the max, turned into a tool meant only to finish off whatever it hit.

Max's grin widened as a new idea hit him. "This is just two lightning needles," he murmured. "Imagine if there were seven more?"

His focus turned inside as his mind wandered to the Seven Colored Lightnings of Divine Punishment kept in his Dimension of Time. Those weren't regular lightning by any means. Every one held godly power and judgment, standing as a might way beyond basic elemental force.

If plain blue and red lightning could turn into needles this lethally scary through squeezing, then shaping the Seven Lightnings of Divine Punishment would yield results Max could hardly picture.

Visions of total wrecking popped into his head. One blow that tore across worlds. Needles able to wipe out flesh, spirits, and even rules with cold precision. Just thinking it sent his pulse racing with excitement.

"I'm pretty sure this training chamber wouldn't make it through that," Max said with a crooked smile. Right now, the toughened chamber quivered subtly under the heavy weight of only the blue and red lightning needles. No breaks had shown yet, but the stress was obvious.

Letting loose even a single needle made from the Seven Colored Lightnings of Divine Punishment would bring unavoidable doom. Firing all seven would leave the chamber as mere debris in a blink.

Max gradually broke apart the two lightning needles, the heavy pressure easing as the packed lightning melted back into him. His look stayed even, but under it hid steady contentment. He'd uncovered a genuine ace, a banned skill fit for the direst situations only.

"Now it's time to step into the Rebirth Realm," Max whispered as he settled onto the training ground floor, his form firm and his breaths slowly steadying.

With one mental nudge, he pulled out the items he'd gained from the Dark Phoenix Clan and the Heavenly Kirin Clan. Piece by piece, ten rare gems materialized around him, each pulsing with thick spiritual energy and deep life force.

The instant they came out, the nearby air thickened, loaded with strength that even average Divine Rank cultivators could barely handle for long.