Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100

Chapter 1581  Extraordinary Vein of Vitality!

At the same time, Max made his final preparations.

He reached out and summoned his sword.

Dragonheart appeared in his hand, its presence radiating a sharp and ancient power. The moment he gripped it, he released his Severing Sword Concept completely. The faint traces of his cosmic path resonated with the blade, amplifying its destructive potential to its highest possible state.

He did not stop there.

The two divine veins within his body opened fully.

"Vein of Origin."

"Vein of Vitality."

A surge of raw power burst forth from within him, flooding his entire body with overwhelming strength. At the same time, all two thousand Draconic Essences within him ignited, releasing their full might without restraint.

Dark scales formed across his body as his Dragon Scales Transformation activated, further enhancing his already terrifying physical power.

Lightning roared.

Black flames burned.

Infernal energy surged.

Sword intent sharpened.

Every force within him rose to its peak, merging into a single overwhelming presence.

This was his strongest state.

There was nothing left for him to hold back.

Every ounce of his strength had been brought forth for this moment.

"Thousand Star Severing Sword!"

The moment the words left his lips, Max moved.

His figure blurred as though space itself had been torn apart, and in the next instant he appeared directly before Kazreth. There was no hesitation in his movement, no wasted motion, only pure intent as he brought his sword down with everything he had.

Dragonheart shone with terrifying brilliance.

Black flames surged along its blade, burning intensely as Max invoked the Black Flames Sword Canon. The already sharp edge of the sword grew even more lethal, its aura slicing through the air before it even made contact. The surrounding space distorted under the pressure of the attack, as though it could not withstand the force condensed into that single strike.

Every ounce of Max's power had been poured into it.

Lightning crackled wildly around him.

Infernal energy surged through his veins.

His divine veins remained fully open, his draconic essence burning at its peak.

This was his strongest attack.

The flaming blade descended toward Kazreth with unstoppable momentum.

Kazreth watched it approach.

A faint smile appeared on his face, one that carried neither mockery nor arrogance, but something closer to regret.

"If only you were born in my universe," he murmured softly, as though speaking to himself.

Then he raised his hand.

Only his index finger.

He met the descending sword with it.

The collision erupted with a thunderous sound.

The ground beneath them shattered instantly, collapsing under the force of the clash as cracks spread outward in every direction. The entire battlefield trembled, unable to bear the pressure released from that single moment of impact.

Yet despite everything, Kazreth did not move.

His finger held the blade in place.

Max's full powered strike, a culmination of everything he possessed, had been stopped so simply that it felt unreal.

"You will have to do better than that," Kazreth said with a calm smile.

His finger, still pressed against the blade, trembled ever so slightly.

That small movement carried an overwhelming force.

Max felt it immediately.

It was as though something unimaginably heavy had crashed into him. The power surged through his sword, through his arms, and into his entire body before he could even react.

In the next instant, he was sent flying.

His body shot backward like a streak of black light, tearing through the air as he was hurled across the battlefield. He crashed into a distant mountain with tremendous force, the impact shaking the entire structure as cracks spread across its surface.

The mountain collapsed.

Rocks and debris rained down as the impact nearly destroyed it completely.

Max's body lay buried within the ruins, motionless for a moment.

Pain flooded through him.

Blood spilled from his mouth as he struggled to breathe. His vision blurred, and a heavy numbness spread across his body. It felt as though every part of him had been crushed under an overwhelming weight.

His internal organs were in disarray.

His bones had fractured throughout his body.

Even maintaining consciousness felt difficult.

"Is this… where it ends?" the thought crossed his mind faintly as his strength began to slip away.

Yet at that very moment, something within him reacted.

The Vein of Vitality surged.

A powerful flow of energy spread through his body, awakening with an intensity far greater than before. The healing force it released was overwhelming, rushing through his damaged form and beginning to restore what had been broken.

His internal organs stabilized.

His fractured bones began to mend.

The blood flowing from his wounds slowed as his body started to recover.

At the same time, the two thousand draconic scales within him resonated.

They activated in unison, amplifying the effect of the Vein of Vitality. The healing process accelerated rapidly, pushing his recovery far beyond what should have been possible.

The destruction within his body was reversed at an astonishing pace.

Within moments, the overwhelming damage he had suffered began to fade.

Max slowly opened his eyes.

The weakness that had threatened to consume him receded as strength returned to his limbs.

By the time he rose from the shattered remains of the mountain, his condition had already returned to its peak.

"This Vein of Vitality is extraordinary," Max thought as the surging energy within him restored his body at an unbelievable pace. He had originally assumed that the vein would provide only a slow and passive healing effect, something that would gradually mend his injuries over time. What he experienced now was entirely different from that expectation.

The healing force was overwhelming.

It spread through every part of his body with fierce intensity, repairing shattered bones, restoring damaged organs, and replenishing his strength as though his body refused to remain broken for even a moment. The process felt almost unreal, as if a hidden force within him was rewriting the damage he had just suffered.

It felt nothing short of miraculous.

As the last traces of his injuries vanished, Max clenched his fist and felt his power surge back to its peak. Without wasting a single moment, his figure shot forward, turning into a beam of light as he charged toward Kazreth once again.

"I am not done with you!" his voice rang out across the battlefield, filled with determination that refused to be extinguished.

Kazreth, who had already resumed walking toward the Ascension Tunnel, paused at those words.

He slowly turned his head and looked back.

Max was already approaching him at incredible speed.