Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100 Chapter 1488 Full Potential of Seven Colored Lightning!

"You know full well that battling me is pointless," the woman declared, flashing a smug grin at Max. Her tone held an unshakable assurance, as if the fight's result was already set in stone. "There's no way you can beat me. Not a single disciple from this feeble clan stands a chance against me."

With a subtle tilt of her head, she went on in a laid-back manner.

"So why not just chat amicably instead? If you can catch my interest, perhaps my true form will show up to enlist you."

"Cut the chatter!" Max grumbled under his breath.

As soon as he spoke, lightning burst forth from his whole frame.

Dazzling flows of power erupted from him, encircling his body in fierce bolts. This wasn't mere regular electricity. Seven vibrant hues flickered and coiled around him like alive agents of ruin. Violet, indigo, blue, green, yellow, orange, and red lightning ripped through the atmosphere, each emitting a dreadful presence that embodied the intent of heavenly retribution.

These were known as the Seven Lightnings of Divine Punishment.

Moreover, this marked the initial occasion when Max employed the seven-hued lightning of divine punishment as the core for Storm King's Divine Punishment.

Theoretically, the Storm King's legacy was the least potent among the lightning legacies in the Dimension of Lightning's chamber. Max had claimed it from the closest island accessible back then, which left its might and complexity much lesser than the older legacies concealed further inside the dimension.

Such inferiority in the legacy also imposed numerous constraints. The most evident limit was that the Storm King's legacy functioned solely on red lightning as its primary force. All skills in it revolved around that lone lightning variety, rendering it incredibly tough to advance past its initial setup.

Still, Max refused to accept that constraint.

Over millennia in his Dimension of Time, he persisted in testing methods to overhaul the base of the Storm King's legacy. His aim was to substitute the red lightning foundation with something vastly superior. He sought to make the legacy run on the Seven Lightnings of Divine Punishment.

But despite countless trials, the legacy's framework defied his changes. The skills destabilized upon adding other lightning forms, leading the whole system to crumble each time he attempted modifications.

All that shifted once he acquired one of the mightiest lightning legacies from the Dimension of Lightning's chamber.

The Forbidden Lightning Needle Divine Art.

The deep secrets held in that legacy were immense and beyond comprehension. Its lessons unveiled advanced rules on lightning's essence and methods to purify and reform various lightning powers. After prolonged examination and unyielding training, Max started grasping those intricate concepts gradually.

Bit by bit, the wisdom from the Forbidden Lightning Needle Divine Art enabled him to shatter the chains holding back the Storm King's legacy.

Drawing on that wisdom, he methodically reworked the core of the Storm King's skills.

The initial red lightning, once the heart of the legacy, was now supplanted.

Replacing it roared the far more fearsome Seven Lightnings of Divine Punishment.

With the seven-hued lightnings of divine punishment racing through his frame, Max experienced a novel feeling permeate his entire form. The lightning didn't just encircle him or blast out as in past fights. Rather, it streamed straight into every section of his body, fusing with his flesh, skeleton, and meridians.

Every thread of lightning throbbed like a vital surge that bolstered him internally. The power raced along his bloodstream with intense liveliness, and once it took hold, Max sensed his whole physique come alive.

This feeling differed entirely from his prior uses of the seven-colored lightning. In previous clashes, he had viewed the lightning as an outside power alone. He called it up externally and unleashed it as devastating strikes that shattered foes with sheer might.

But he had yet to apply the seven-colored lightning to empower his body like this via the Storm King's legacy. This approach turned the lightning into the bedrock of his agility and power, not just an external tool he wielded.

"This feels awesome," Max whispered to himself.

In the instant that followed, his silhouette faded from view.

Seven-colored lightning detonated around him, morphing his body into a blaze of luminous force. The stunning bolts enveloped his shape as he charged ahead, sword lifted overhead.

The velocity he exhibited then outstripped all his prior motions. Powered by the seven lightnings of divine punishment, the Storm King's legacy turned him into a beam of annihilating splendor as he materialized in front of the woman and brought his sword crashing down.

Max's pace, boosted by the seven-colored lightning, hit its maximum.

But the woman reacted with greater swiftness.

An exquisite longbow materialized in her grasp abruptly. Her face stayed composed as she raised the tool and blocked Max's descending sword with its solid body.

CLANG!

A piercing clash of steel on steel resounded through the whole arena. Sparks flew from the contact spot as Max's blade met the bow in a massive impact.

The impact released a mighty blast wave that barreled over the field. The floor under them splintered as the savage force shoved them both back. Their boots skidded over the rocky ground as they regained balance against the fierce pushback.

"You're incredibly powerful," the woman remarked while firming her position. Her stare locked on Max, showing evident astonishment on her features. She hadn't foreseen this youth holding such burst of potency.

Her eyes stayed on the lightning weaving about his form. The seven-hued bolts shimmered and writhed like animated snakes while they kept flowing around him. For the first instance in the fight, a subtle danger emanated from the might he revealed.