Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100 Chapter 2061 A Monster!

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Previously on Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100...
Greyjin launched a devastating full-power attack, believing Max to be a weakling. However, Max remained still, instead activating his Seven Divine Veins, enhancing his physical body to an incredible degree. As Greyjin's attack connected, Max effortlessly blocked it with a single finger and then, with a flick, disintegrated Greyjin, ending the battle in one move.

Outside the Battle Space, the entire plaza went silent. The Dragon Race members froze with their smiles still on their faces. The devils who'd been laughing stood stiffly in place. The angels narrowed their eyes.

The Spirit Race members stopped whispering. Even the high-level figures watching from the raised platforms leaned forward slightly, like they needed another moment to confirm what had just happened.

On the viewing platform, Shreya's calm expression finally changed.

Daniel stared at the projection in silence.

Anna stood frozen, her eyes wide with disbelief.

Damian's smile deepened slightly, while Revona looked at Max with a new seriousness in her gaze.

A clear voice echoed through the Battle Space.

"Third battle concluded."

"Winner, Max Voidwalker of the Primordial Universe."

Only then did the plaza erupt. But by that point, everyone had already understood one thing. The Law Manifestation Realm newcomer they'd mocked wasn't prey. He was a monster.

For a long moment after the result got announced, the entire plaza outside the Battle Space stayed strangely silent.

The enormous projection still showed the empty arena where Greyjin's battle projection had been destroyed. Fading particles of light drifted through the air like ash, and the silver runes above the battlefield slowly dimmed after recording the end of the match.

The scene itself wasn't bloody. The Battle Space was only a virtual arena, and Greyjin's real body hadn't died. Yet the way his projection had gotten erased was so clean and absolute that the silence outside felt heavier than any scream.

Nobody knew how to react. Greyjin hadn't lost after a long battle. He hadn't been worn down after dozens of exchanges. He hadn't been beaten through trickery, timing, or some strange illusion. He'd used his Half-Dragon Transformation from the very beginning.

He'd activated his Pseudo Cosmic Path without hesitation. He'd poured his full strength into a single attack because he wanted to crush Max in front of everyone and restore the face the Dragon Race had lost after the first two matches.

And then Max had stopped that attack with one finger. After that, he'd destroyed Greyjin's entire battle projection with a casual flick.

The absurdity of it ran so extreme that even the geniuses gathered in Bloodstone City needed time to accept what they'd just seen.

And then Max had stopped that attack with one finger. After that, he'd destroyed Greyjin's entire battle projection with a casual flick.

The absurdity of it ran so extreme that even the geniuses gathered in Bloodstone City needed time to accept what they'd just seen.

Anna stood completely frozen. Her eyes were wide, her lips parted slightly, but no words came out. The same woman who'd dragged Max away from the Information Hall because she thought he'd get targeted and killed was now staring at the projection like her whole understanding of the world had just been struck by Max's finger too.

She'd known Max was unusual. She'd guessed the elders and the Primarchs wouldn't casually send a Law Manifestation Realm cultivator into the Godslayer's Pilgrimage without a reason. But even then, she'd never imagined this.

A 1st level Law Manifestation Realm cultivator had just destroyed a 1st level Divine Lord Realm Dragon Race genius. Not defeated. Destroyed. With one flick of his finger.

Anna slowly turned toward Damian and Revona, who didn't look nearly as shocked as she did. Revona's expression looked serious, but not disbelieving.

Damian even had a faint smile on his face, like he'd expected Max to do something unreasonable from the start. Seeing their reactions, Anna finally realized she'd been the only one who hadn't understood.

"You two knew," she said in a low voice.

Damian glanced at her and smiled lightly. "We knew he was strong."

Anna pointed toward the projection, her voice full of disbelief. "That's not strong. That's ridiculous."

Revona gave a helpless smile. "That's also true."

On the other side, Daniel was staring at the projection with a rare, solemn expression. Unlike Anna, his shock didn't show as openly, but the change in his eyes was obvious. Daniel ranked seventh in Bloodstone City and had seen plenty of monsters from the five races.

He'd fought dragons, angels, devils, spirits, humans, Primordials, and countless lesser race geniuses who'd survived the outer layer through strength and cruelty. He'd seen people fight across realms before, and he'd seen geniuses with terrifying bodies.

But what Max had just shown was different.

Daniel could still sense the echo of the power Max had released inside the Battle Space. It was body cultivation. Not ordinary body cultivation, but one of the most famous and most difficult body cultivation systems in the Five Universe.

"The Seven Divine Veins," Daniel said slowly.

His voice wasn't loud, but since the surrounding area was still quiet from shock, plenty of people heard him clearly.

Anna immediately turned toward him. "What did you say?"

Daniel kept looking at the fading projection. "Max has cultivated the Seven Divine Veins to an extremely high level."

Anna's eyes widened further.

Daniel continued, his tone growing more serious. "Only the Seven Divine Veins could let someone at the 1st level of the Law Manifestation Realm contend against the raw body of a Dragon Race member at the 1st level of the Divine Lord Realm. No, not just contend. He destroyed Greyjin with a flick of his finger. That means his Divine Veins have reached a level far beyond ordinary understanding."

Anna felt her heart shake. Seven Divine Veins. Of course she knew what those words meant. Even among the Primordials, the Seven Divine Veins weren't an ordinary body cultivation method. They were legendary, difficult, painful, and almost impossible to cultivate deeply without monstrous talent, terrifying resources, and a body capable of enduring the opening of each vein.

Most geniuses who attempted this path failed after opening only one or two veins. Plenty stopped forever before reaching the later veins because the danger and requirements grew increasingly unreasonable.

But Max hadn't just cultivated them. He'd reached a level where he could physically suppress a Dragon Race genius across a massive realm gap.

At that moment, Anna finally understood why Max had stayed so calm from the beginning. She finally understood why he'd asked her what reward he'd get if he won. She finally understood why Damian had willingly let the second battle end in a draw so Max could fight the third round.

And most importantly, she finally understood why the elders of the Primordial Race and even the Primarchs had allowed someone at the Law Manifestation Realm to enter the Godslayer's Pilgrimage in the first place.

Max wasn't a reckless weakling who'd been thrown into danger. He was a monster hidden beneath a low cultivation realm.