Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100 Chapter 2001 Ten Void Sealing Art!

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Previously on Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100...
Max considers the battle applications of his newly awakened Primordial Flames, contrasting them with his Black Dragon Chaotic Bloodline flames. He enters his Dimension of Time to examine the changes within him after reaching the Law Manifestation Realm, focusing on the significantly grown Chaos Tree. Max ponders the tree's true purpose beyond producing Chaos Fruits for Divine Abilities and Bodies, given its origin from his Unholy Trinity Body.

The Unholy Trinity Body had already proved its value many times.

Without it, Max doubted his body could safely hold so many bloodlines, legacies, laws, flames, domains, and divine powers at the same time.

His Black Dragon Chaotic Bloodline, Heavenly Luminance Divine Bloodline, Tier 4 Primordial Bloodline, Voidwalker bloodline, Dimensional Keeper Legacy, Emotion Severing Path, Divine King Punishment, Devouring Flames, Primordial Flames, Dimension of Soul, Dimension of Light, and five Divine Veins should have clashed with one another long ago.

Yet somehow, his body had endured everything.

The Chaos Tree, however, remained more mysterious.

It gathered laws.

It grew branches from powers.

It produced fruits.

But Max felt there had to be something deeper behind it.

As he stared at the massive tree, a thought suddenly entered his mind.

"Since the Chaos Tree is filled with laws, maybe its true purpose will only appear when I enter the Divine Lord Realm in the future."

The more he thought about it, the more reasonable it seemed.

The Law Manifestation Realm allowed laws to appear outside the body and influence reality. The Divine Lord Realm, however, was a far higher stage.

Perhaps only when Max's control over laws reached that level would the Chaos Tree reveal its true nature. Perhaps the tree was not only meant to produce Chaos Fruits. Perhaps it was meant to become the foundation of something much larger.

A law world.

A divine domain.

Or perhaps even something connected to the true path of the Unholy Trinity Body.

Max could not be sure.

For now, all he could do was make the best use of what he already had.

He looked at the towering Chaos Tree for a long moment before slowly exhaling.

"I hope my guess is right."

The Chaos Tree swayed gently in the silent dimension, its enormous branches moving as if answering him, but no clear response came.

Max did not mind.

One day, he would understand what it truly was.

For now, he still had one day before the meeting with the devils, and he intended to use every moment of that time to understand his new strength.

With that thought, Max stopped looking at the Chaos Tree and shifted his attention to something else.

"It is time to fully digest the Primordial Bloodline and the Voidwalker Bloodline," Max muttered.

He had awakened both bloodlines only recently, and because one event had followed another without pause, he had not gotten enough time to properly understand their true potential.

The Voidwalker inheritance had entered his body in the inheritance chamber of the Voidwalker Clan, and the Primordial Bloodline ability had awakened inside the training facility of the Primordial Race.

Both powers were now part of him, but possessing a power and mastering it were two completely different things.

Now that he had entered the Dimension of Time, he finally had enough space and time to examine them properly.

"First, the Voidwalker Bloodline," Max muttered.

The moment he said those words, blue glowing rings appeared around both of his hands.

There were five rings around each hand, making a total of ten.

The rings floated around his wrists to his shoulders with quiet precision. They were not ordinary rings made of metal or energy. Each one looked like a condensed circle of folded space, with a deep blue glow flowing along its edge. Within the center of each ring, Max could faintly see layers of darkness rotating inward, as if each ring contained a tiny sealed void.

The Voidwalker Clan, one of the original Five Sacred Clans, specialized in sealing. Their bloodline was not built for simple movement through space alone. It was also designed to lock, isolate, separate, imprison, and suppress.

Among the many arts stored inside the Voidwalker inheritance, the strongest technique was the Ten Void Sealing Art.

Ten Void Sealing Art.

According to the inheritance, a member of the Voidwalker Clan could form ten void rings and use them to seal almost anything.

A weapon, an attack, a person, a law, a domain, a space, and even a path could be sealed if the user had enough strength and understanding. However, the rings were not limited to sealing alone. Sealing was their greatest specialty, but it was not their only function.

Max willed the rings to move.

The ten void rings slipped away from his hands and floated in the air around him. They moved silently, circling his body like obedient stars. Their motion was smooth and natural, as if they were not separate tools but extensions of his bloodline.

Max then took out Dragonheart and tossed it into the air.

At the same time, he controlled one of the void rings.

The ring flew toward Dragonheart.

The moment it came close to the sword, the ring expanded slightly and released a blue transparent sphere. The sphere wrapped around Dragonheart in an instant, and the sword was sealed inside it before becoming suspended in the air.

It did not fall. It did not tremble. It simply floated there, locked inside the blue sphere as if it had been removed from normal space.

Max's eyes lit up slightly.

"This is interesting."

He could feel that his connection to Dragonheart had been cut off.

It was not a permanent severing, but it was a true isolation. The sword was still in front of him, yet for that brief moment, it felt as though it existed in a different layer of space. If someone else's weapon, attack, or treasure were trapped inside such a seal during battle, that person's control over it would likely be disturbed or even completely broken.

Max waved his hand, and the seal loosened.

Dragonheart returned to him.

Then Max looked at the remaining void rings.

"Now, let us test the other uses."

One of the void rings floated back to his right wrist and settled there.

Max stretched his right hand through the ring.

Then he calmed his breathing and directed the power of his black flames into it.

The blue ring trembled.

Slowly, its glow changed.

The bright blue color darkened until the entire void ring became pitch black. Wisps of black flame appeared along its edges, but they did not spread outward. Instead, they were pulled inward again and again by the spatial compression of the ring.

The black flames, which were usually wild and devouring, became increasingly concentrated until their aura grew far denser than before.

Max looked at the ring with sharp interest.

The void ring was not only holding the flames.

It was compressing them.