Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100 Chapter 1558 Law Seeds!

Max separated himself from the others, selecting a secure location at a safe remove before settling cross-legged, his face sharpening with intense focus in readiness for the breakthrough.

He knew perfectly well that advancing from the Rebirth Realm to the Law Awakening Realm went far beyond a mere power boost. It marked a profound metamorphosis. The Law Embryos inside him were destined to upgrade into Law Seeds, signifying genuine mastery and dominion over laws. Precisely for this reason, he refused to court the smallest hazard.

This stemmed not from distrust in Luna or his companions. He simply would not gamble such a pivotal instant on uncertainty.

Meanwhile, he positioned his clone in hidden vigilance, poised to respond if any surprise arose.

Satisfied with his chosen spot, Max shifted his posture to block clear sight from the distant group. Only then did he delve into his dimensional space.

A corpse materialized right in front of him.

This was the remains of a primordial, a being who had once dominated the pinnacle of the Law Manifestation Realm. Even deceased, it retained a subtle echo of its former colossal might.

Throughout their travels, Max had avoided devouring the three races' corpses in plain view of the group, instead discreetly stashing multiple ones in his dimensional space, expecting their utility in a critical juncture such as this.

"Time to break through," Max whispered.

From his palm, black flames exploded outward, charging ahead to swallow the corpse completely. Unlike typical fire, these did not merely scorch—they annihilated. They absorbed. The primordial form dissolved at breakneck speed, its vital essence sucked straight into Max's body, igniting the imminent evolution.

With energy cascading into him, a tremendous rush coursed through his whole frame.

Deep within, the shifts ignited.

The Law Embryos he had laboriously cultivated quivered to life. Sword, ice, flames, space, lightning, light. Every proto-law form vibrated in sync with the freshly absorbed power. They escaped their flawed, embryonic phase no longer.

Transformation struck them sequentially.

The Sword Law Embryo honed razor-sharp, compacting into a luminous heart throbbing with slice-everything sharpness. The Ice Law Embryo solidified crystalline, morphing into an utter-frost seed that chilled even ambient space. The Flame Law Embryo blazed ferociously, contracting into a scorching nucleus exuding apocalyptic fervor.

The Space Law Embryo twisted and imploded upon itself, birthing a seed brimming with boundless void and expanse. Lightning snarled savagely as its embryo tightened into a seed of raw velocity and ruin. Light coalesced and purified, forging a seed gleaming with near-holy radiance.

Every change unfolded deliberately but inexorably.

Embryos discarded their flawed essence, resurrecting as authentic Law Seeds.

With the process advancing, Max's presence swelled relentlessly, shattering the Rebirth Realm's ceilings. His inner might skyrocketed, vaulting over the threshold he had battered against endlessly.

This shift transcended surface changes.

It remade his very foundation entirely.

Max remained motionless amid the turbulent forces, his demeanor serene and resolute as he steered the evolution, letting the ingested power polish and exalt every facet of his existence.

He crossed into a brand-new domain.

Within his inner realm, all Law Seeds orbited his core in smooth rhythm, their orbits weaving a perfect loop that heralded the total ascension of his Law Embryos. The upgrade stood vivid and irrefutable. Former fragments had ascended to superior form, anchoring as bona fide law expressions.

But right when Max felt assured of full entry into the Law Awakening Realm's initial tier, an unforeseen twist emerged.

A subtle undulation swept his inner realm.

"Huh?" Max's concentration snapped taut instantly.

Suddenly, fresh Law Seeds started manifesting.

They arose from utter void.

Max's eyes bulged as he witnessed the marvel blooming inside. Successively, extra Law Seeds coalesced beside his existing ones, bloating his inner structure in baffling defiance of logic.

"How is this possible?" he breathed, shock spilling over uncontrollably.

He grasped intimately the genesis of Law Seeds. Each demanded a Law Embryo base, nurtured by the cultivator before evolving. Such was the orthodox path—the very one he trod to birth his sword, ice, flames, space, lightning, and light seeds.

These newcomers boasted no such prelude.

None of these had originated from any Law Embryo that resided in his body back during the Rebirth Realm. They had simply materialized, as though summoned straight out of the void.

Max compelled himself to settle down, directing his focus toward them while meticulously inspecting their essence.

Their quantity kept multiplying relentlessly.

Dozens swelled into hundreds, and shortly after, even thousands failed to measure their burgeoning numbers.

Yet, with a more intent examination, an peculiar detail emerged before his eyes.

All these Law Seeds lay utterly vacant.

No elemental affinities dwelled within them, nor did they hold concepts like sword or spear. The fundamental core that defined every Law Seed was missing entirely. They existed as nothing but pristine, hollow shells.

Max's bewilderment intensified while he grappled to comprehend their intent.

What reason could bring such barren Law Seeds into being inside him?

After brief contemplation, an insight started forming in his thoughts, gradually shifting his countenance to one of gravity.

Any rationale for this oddity could tie back to just a single source.

His Dimensional Keeper legacy. Nothing else so extraordinary could spawn such bizarre phenomenon within his form.