Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100 Chapter 2000 Mysterious Chaos Tree!

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Previously on Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100...
Max's Tier 4 Primordial Bloodline fully awakens, granting him a third eye between his brows. This eye allows him to access the Primordial Flames, a pure, ancient fire that refines and purifies rather than destroys. The Primordial Flames are a stark contrast to his chaotic black flames, representing a power close to origin and law.

Max could already think of many ways to use the Primordial Flames in battle.

The moment he awakened the ability, possibilities began forming in his mind one after another. He could condense the Primordial Flames into blades, wrap them around his fists, fuse them into his sword strikes, release them as a domain, or combine them with his other laws to create even more terrifying attacks.

Since he had already spent so much time controlling the black flames from his Black Dragon Chaotic Bloodline, his understanding of flame manipulation was far beyond ordinary cultivators.

The black flames were violent and difficult to control, yet Max had learned to shape them with precision, restraint, and explosive force. Because of that experience, he felt that controlling the Primordial Flames would be much easier once he became familiar with their nature.

The Primordial Flames were different from the black flames, but fire was still fire.

The black flames devoured.

The Primordial Flames refined.

One burned with chaotic hunger, while the other burned with ancient purity. If Max could use both properly, then his control over fire would no longer be limited to simple destruction. He could devour with one flame and purify with the other.

He could destroy external defenses with black flames, then burn through hidden impurities, curses, or bloodline corruption with Primordial Flames. Against enemies like devils, that difference might become extremely important.

"I still have one day before the meeting with the devils begins," Max muttered as he opened his eyes. "I should use this time properly."

With that thought, he stood up and left the training chamber.

When he arrived outside, he saw that the others had already left as well. The platforms that had held the ten geniuses were now empty, and the golden spheres above them had dimmed. Faint traces of unstable bloodline aura still lingered in the air, showing how violent their forced awakenings had been.

Max could sense that several of the others had succeeded in awakening their Primordial Bloodline abilities, but their foundations were not completely stable yet. The Level Ten Order had saved time, but it had also left behind strain that would take effort to repair.

Max did not think too much about it.

Everyone had their own path.

He followed the route Sarvion had shown them earlier and soon returned to the room assigned to him within the Primordial Ancestral Domain.

The room was simple, but it carried a quiet dignity. Dark-gold walls surrounded the chamber, soft primordial light flowed through thin lines in the floor, and a faint isolation formation covered the entire space. It was not luxurious, but it was secure, which was all Max needed.

After entering the room, Max closed the door and activated the formation.

Then he directly entered the Dimension of Time.

The world around him changed.

The quiet room vanished, replaced by the vast space inside his own special dimension. Time flowed differently here, and the moment Max entered, he felt the familiar silence wrap around him.

This place had helped him train, comprehend, refine, and prepare for battles many times before. Now that he had finally stepped into the Law Manifestation Realm, many things inside him had changed, and he needed to check them properly.

He had not gotten the chance to do so earlier.

When he broke through to the Law Manifestation Realm inside the inheritance chamber of the Voidwalker Clan, the commotion had shaken the entire Five Sacred Clan domain. Not long after that, he was summoned to the Primordial Race because of the devil crisis.

There had been no peaceful moment for him to sit down and examine the changes in his foundation.

Now, he finally had time.

The first thing Max checked was the Chaos Tree.

The moment he focused on it, his eyes narrowed.

The Chaos Tree had changed far more than he expected.

Compared to how it had been during the Law Refinement Realm, it had grown to an astonishing size. Previously, it had looked like a young tree, mysterious and powerful, but still limited in scale.

Now, it was enormous. Its trunk was thick and ancient, its bark was covered in dark chaotic patterns, and countless branches stretched outward like the veins of a growing world. Different elemental branches extended in different directions, each carrying its own aura, color, and law resonance. Some branches burned with flame.

Some flickered with lightning. Some were wrapped in wind. Some carried the weight of earth. Some shimmered with water, light, darkness, space, and other powers that had taken root inside Max's foundation.

Standing before it, Max almost felt like an ant.

The difference was too great.

"The size of the Chaos Tree increased far too much after I entered the Law Manifestation Realm," Max muttered as he looked up at the towering tree. "But what is its real benefit?"

He already understood part of the Chaos Tree's function.

It could grow elemental branches based on the powers he possessed. From those branches, it could produce Chaos Fruits. Those fruits could then be used to grant him Divine Abilities, or they could be given to others to form Divine Bodies.

Over the past few weeks after the tournament ended, Max had plucked many Chaos Fruits from the various elemental branches and handed them to Isabella and the others. Those fruits would be distributed to capable members with good potential within his Crown force.

That alone was already valuable.

A force that could produce people with Divine Bodies would eventually become terrifying.

However, Max did not believe that was the true limit of the Chaos Tree.

It had been born from his Unholy Trinity Body.

Something born from that kind of body should not have such a simple purpose.

"The Chaos Tree is born from my Unholy Trinity Body," Max muttered while his gaze moved across its vast branches. "But unlike the Unholy Trinity Body, which allows me to contain all kinds of powers within my body, I still do not know the real purpose of the Chaos Tree."