Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100 Chapter 1960 The Profound Primordial Bloodline!

The moment the word fell, Aelric vanished. Not through speed. Through folded space. One moment he stood across the battlefield.

The next, his figure appeared above Max's left side, his palm already coming down with a green-gold seal forming at its center. The seal was made from life force and spatial law, and the moment it appeared, the air around Max tightened, as if an invisible cage had closed around him.

"Evercrest Life-Sealing Palm."

Aelric's voice came from above, calm and cold. The palm descended.

But Max didn't step back. His eyes sharpened. The Dimensional Sovereign Body activated silently. The cage around him twisted.

Then Max raised Dragonheart and slashed upward. A black sword light cut through the sealed air, meeting Aelric's palm seal head on.

Boom!

The first collision exploded across the battlefield. Green-gold light and black sword aura spread out in every direction, striking the arena boundary hard enough to make the runes flash violently.

Aelric's figure got pushed back half a step in the folded space, while Max stayed right where he'd been standing, his sword raised and his white hair moving under the shockwave.

The whole arena went quiet.

Aelric's eyes narrowed slightly.

Max lowered Dragonheart and looked at him. "Is that all?"

The question came out calm. But to everyone listening, it sounded far more arrogant than anything Aelric had said.

The first collision had only been a greeting.

Aelric understood that the moment Max cut through his Evercrest Life-Sealing Palm. The refined smile on his face finally disappeared completely, and the green-gold light around his body grew much denser than before.

The space around him folded layer after layer, while threads of life force spread out from beneath his feet and sank deep into the battlefield. He no longer looked like a noble heir casually teaching an outsider a lesson. He looked like the strongest Evercrest genius of his generation, getting ready to protect his pride in front of all Four Sacred Clans.

"Good," Aelric said coldly. "At least you're not completely unworthy of your reputation."

Max lowered Dragonheart slightly. "You're still talking."

Aelric's eyes went cold. The next instant, his aura erupted fully.

Peak Law Manifestation Realm pressure swept across the battlefield like a storm. The central arena trembled as the green-gold light around him expanded, forming a massive domain of folded space and ancient vitality.

Layers of transparent space appeared around Max from every direction, each one reflecting Aelric's figure. In one reflection, Aelric stood above him. In another, he stood behind him. In another, he stood a thousand meters away. In another, he was already striking toward Max's heart.

The whole battlefield turned uncertain.

"Evercrest Hidden Domain," Rose muttered from the lower platform, her expression turning solemn. "He's getting serious now."

The Evercrest platform erupted with excitement.

"Aelric's using the Hidden Domain!"

"That outsider is finished."

"Once Evercrest's space layers close around him, even a peak Law Manifestation Realm opponent can't find the real way out."

"Max Morgan might be strong, but this isn't the Cosmic Ascension Conference. This is Evercrest's sacred field."

Aelric raised both hands. The countless reflections moved with him.

"Let me show you the difference between an outsider and a sacred clan heir."

The transparent layers of space around Max suddenly collapsed inward. At the same time, green-gold vines made of life force burst out of the floor. They didn't grow like ordinary plants.

They appeared out of different folded spaces, bypassing normal distance entirely, and wrapped toward Max's limbs, sword arm, neck, and chest. Each vine carried sealing power, and every spatial layer around him tried to lock down his movement from a different angle.

Aelric wasn't holding back anymore. He wanted to crush Max completely.

Max stood still and watched the storm coming at him. His Dimensional Sovereign Body could track the path of each folded layer. He could sense where the real Aelric hid and where the false reflections stood. But this time, Max didn't counter with space right away. He wanted to test something else.

His Primordial Bloodline stirred. A faint ancient pulse spread out from inside him. It was quiet. But the moment it moved, the laws around Max changed.

His eyes sharpened slightly. The world felt closer.

That was the first sensation. It wasn't that Max's understanding had suddenly grown in some ordinary way. It felt like the laws of the world, which normally sat around him like distant rivers, had suddenly pulled in close to his skin.

Space, lightning, flame, emotion, sword, vitality, resistance, body, soul, and every trace of law on the battlefield became clearer.

The Primordial Bloodline didn't force these laws under its control like a tyrant. It made Max feel like he naturally belonged closer to the source they all flowed from.

Then power surged through him. Not as an ability. Not as a technique. As direct enhancement.

His body, soul, law affinity, and foundation all rose at once. Ten times over. Max felt it clearly.

Just activating the Tier 4 Primordial Bloodline pushed his strength to ten times his normal state.

This worked completely differently from his Black Dragon Chaotic Bloodline and his Heavenly Luminance Divine Bloodline. Those bloodlines gave him powerful abilities, transformations, bloodline techniques, light authority, chaotic dragon force, and other tools he could use to boost his combat power under the right circumstances.

But they didn't directly multiply his base strength the moment they stirred.

The Primordial Bloodline did. It was simple. Terrifyingly simple.

His strength increased. His control increased. His closeness to the laws increased. His foundation grew heavier. His Pseudo Cosmic Paths, already refined far beyond their original state, suddenly turned ten times stronger under this primordial condition.

The Emotion Severing Path became sharper, as if every invisible connection in the world had drawn closer to the edge of his sword.

Divine King Punishment became more majestic, as if the thunder tribunal behind it had gained deeper authority.

The Devouring Flames Domain turned darker and more controlled, as if the black flames could now bite closer to the source of whatever they consumed.

Max's heart stirred faintly.

'This bloodline still isn't fully awake.'

That much was unmistakable. The Tier 4 Primordial Bloodline had only started showing its surface. Even this tenfold boost wasn't the full potential of the bloodline. It was only the most basic expression of the Primarch-level foundation resting inside him.