Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100 Chapter 1567 An Intense Battle - 2

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Previously on Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100...
Max blocked Mira's relentless, razor-sharp sword strikes, recognizing her superior strength to prior foes. Activating Dragon Scales Transformation, he countered powerfully, sending her flying and astonishing onlookers like Luna and Tamara. Shifting to an emotionless state with his Severing Sword path, he unleashed Ice God Hand and Thousand Divine Swords, exchanging wounds amid escalating assaults. Despite bleeding from her blows, Max ignited Black Dragon Inferno Furnace Art as Mira closed in fiercely, his defense poised to shift.

"Four Divine Beasts Manifestation - Dragon Manifestation!"

From his body, black flames erupted, shaping into a colossal black dragon that fully enveloped him. It twisted around him like he was its central essence, intensifying his strength to new heights. The dragon's maw gaped open, amassing a vast quantity of black flames inside, condensing them into a devastating energy poised to obliterate anything in its way.

A profound roar reverberated.

The dragon spewed its fiery breath.

A raging stream of black flames roared ahead, ripping apart the gap between them and slamming straight into Mira. The assault's might was crushing, and though Mira swung her blade to slice through the inferno, the collision hurled her back through the air. The clinging black fire scorched her flesh, marking her with burns as she fought to steady herself.

She hadn't recovered completely when Max switched forms.

The black dragon faded away, replaced by the white tiger manifestation.

His velocity skyrocketed.

In one blink, Max materialized in front of Mira, his dash so swift it looked like he teleported across the void. The white tiger's enormous jaws parted, forming a dense orb of black energy within, churning with tremendous ruinous force.

Without pause, Max fired it off.

At point-blank range, the orb hurtled toward Mira, bearing a power that could pulverize all obstacles.

Mira countered swiftly this time.

Her gaze intensified as she invoked a top-tier inheritance from the Sword God Palace. Her sword glowed with deep luminescence while she slashed down precisely, intercepting the orb directly.

The impact exploded ferociously.

A massive blast detonated from the clash of powers, unleashing shockwaves that swept the battlefield. The earth quaked beneath, and the atmosphere warped from the sheer ferocity.

Mira stood firm.

Right after, her aura exploded higher as she struck back. Her blade now held deeper essence, each swing layered with honed sword intent. She thrust it at Max with unstoppable momentum, sealing off any retreat.

Max countered right away.

The tortoise manifestation emerged in front of him, its enormous shell erecting an impenetrable shield against Mira's sword. The blade crashed into the shell with colossal force, producing a thunderous boom that rang across the field.

The barrier endured.

Yet, the strike's momentum seeped through the shell into Max's frame. His inner energies churned wildly from the strain, forcing him back while fresh blood spurted from his mouth, his wounds worsening visibly.

Still, he refused to yield.

The phoenix manifestation blazed to life around him.

This time, black flames flared with a healing essence, a calming yet potent force coursing through his veins. His wounds mended at an astonishing pace, internal havoc settling as the phoenix's regenerative might worked its magic.

Max composed himself anew, breath even, face impassive.

"Heavenly Luminance Divine Bloodline, release," Max whispered next, tone composed and firm.

Instantly, a deep change swept through his being.

One half of him gleamed in radiant gold, a dazzling glow erupting outward to bathe the area. This golden shine fused with the lingering black flames on his other side, forging a mesmerizing yet fearsome duality. His aura ascended further, blending sacred light with abyssal destruction.

"Golden light?" Mira's brow furrowed at the shift, but before she could grasp it fully, her senses screamed a warning.

Max was already advancing.

He flashed before her in a heartbeat, his pace surpassing all prior bursts. The abrupt surge left her utterly unprepared, robbing her of any chance to mount a defense.

"Thousand Star Severing Sword."

Max showed zero hesitation.

Upon reaching her, he deployed his supreme sword technique. This blow transcended his earlier ones, infused with the Black Dragon Sword Canon's full boost, the Black Dragon Inferno Furnace Art's raw dominance, and the Heavenly Luminance Divine Bloodline's luminous augmentation. These powers converged into one apocalyptic slash.

The atmosphere quivered as the sword fell.

Mira lacked any chance to retaliate.

In that split second, she could only lift her sword and channel all her power into a desperate block against the onslaught.

The swords met in a cataclysmic burst.

The collision ripped through the void separating them, hurling Mira's body backward like a tattered ragdoll. Her defenses crumbled utterly, as the raw might of Max's blow propelled her wildly out of control, robbing her of any chance to steady herself.

Max denied her the tiniest sliver of recovery time.

Max reappeared right in front of her before she could find her balance once more. His assaults showed no mercy, his velocity boosted to speeds nearly impossible to track.

His fist balled up with iron grip.

All his physical might funneled into that one devastating punch, empowered by two thousand Draconic Essences, fortified through his Divine Veins, and amplified by the golden glow surging inside him.

Without a second's delay, he unleashed the strike.

The blow smashed directly into Mira, its power utterly crushing. Blood gushed from her lips as her form got slammed downward, smashing ferociously into the earth.

The ground exploded under the force.

Dust and rubble erupted outward while a gigantic crater took shape, the shockwave racing across the entire battlefield.

Silence gripped the scene for a fleeting instant.

Max drifted down gradually, touching down at the crater's rim, his stance firm and commanding. Golden brilliance bathed one side of his body, while black flames devoured the other, forging an atmosphere both holy and annihilating.

Step by step, he strode toward the pit, his overwhelming aura bearing down on everything around as he drew nearer.