Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100

Chapter 1737: Dimensional Shift!

Karo noticed Nancy’s cautious gaze and sneered. “Even your elf companion understands the situation better than you do. You may have defeated me once, but do not mistake that for invincibility. Outside Starfall Haven, you can be surrounded, exhausted, and buried beneath endless attacks.”

Max looked at him for a moment, then laughed softly.

“Karo,” he said, his voice carrying a trace of mockery, “after losing six million Killing Points to me, you still dare to speak as if you understand my limits?”

Karo’s expression twisted with fury.

Max continued, “You hid after reviving, gathered a crowd, waited outside the city gate, and now you are talking about strength. If I were you, I would have hidden better.”

A few demons instinctively looked toward Karo, and although none of them dared to show it openly, the words clearly struck where it hurt most.

Karo’s aura erupted violently.

“You will regret provoking me again.”

Max’s smile disappeared, and his eyes turned cold. “No, Karo. You are the one who should regret showing yourself again.”

Munro raised one hand, stopping Karo before he could lose control completely.

His gaze remained on Max, and after a moment, a cruel smile slowly appeared on his face.

“Enough words,” Munro said. “Since he thinks thousands of demons are not enough, let him test it with his body.”

He lifted his black blade and pointed it toward Max.

The killing intent of the surrounding demons surged at once, rising like a dark tide from every direction.

“Attack,” Munro ordered coldly. “Do not let him leave even a bone behind.”

The moment his command fell, thousands of demons roared at the same time.

Boom!

The earth shook as the encirclement collapsed inward.

Demons charged from every direction, their weapons raised, their claws extended, their demonic energy erupting like black flames across the battlefield. Some rushed across the ground with savage speed, some leapt into the air and descended like falling meteors, while others began releasing long-range attacks from the back, filling the sky with spears of darkness, poisonous mist, black fireballs, bone arrows, and blood-colored chains.

In an instant, the land outside Starfall Haven turned into a battlefield.

Nancy drew her sword.

Max, however, only stood there and watched the demon tide surge toward him.

Then a faint smile returned to his face.

“Good,” Max said softly. “Come together.”

His voice was calm, almost pleased, and as the tide of thousands of demons rushed toward him from every direction, he stood in the center of their encirclement with no trace of fear on his face.

Black flames, poisonous mist, bone arrows, blood chains, demonic spears, and savage killing intent filled the space around him, while Nancy tightened her grip around the hilt of her sword, fully prepared to fight her way through the storm if necessary.

But Max did not move to attack.

Instead, he smiled.

“Now let’s try something new,” he muttered.

The moment those words left his mouth, a golden light began to bloom from within his body.

It was not the dark chaotic radiance of his Black Dragon Chaotic Bloodline, nor was it the starry brilliance of Star Fist. This light was purer, brighter, and more sacred, carrying a noble pressure that seemed to come from something ancient, divine, and immeasurably high.

Golden patterns slowly appeared across Max’s skin, flowing beneath the surface like streams of sunlight, and the air around him trembled as his Heavenly Luminance Divine Bloodline awakened.

Nancy’s eyes widened slightly as she sensed a pressure acting upon her body and it wasn’t just any pressure, it was bloodline pressure.

The demons charging toward Max also felt something strange, but by the time they sensed that the golden light around him was not an ordinary defensive technique, it was already too late.

“Dimensional Shift,” Max muttered slowly.

In the next instant, the world changed.

There was no explosion.

There was no violent tearing of space.

There was only a sudden flash of golden radiance that swallowed everything at once.

Before any demon could react, before Karo or Munro could give another order, and before Nancy could even understand what Max had done, the entire battlefield outside Starfall Haven vanished from their senses.

The city gate, the dark road, the golden sands of the Eternal Hourglass in the distance, and the familiar sky above them all disappeared as if they had been wiped away by an invisible hand.

When the demons regained their senses, they were no longer outside Starfall Haven.

They were standing inside a dimension of light.

For a moment, no one moved.

Thousands of demons who had been roaring with killing intent just a breath ago now stood frozen in place, their weapons still raised, their attacks half-formed, their expressions stiff with disbelief. Some of them looked around in confusion, while others took instinctive steps back, unable to understand how the battlefield beneath their feet had changed so suddenly.

“What is this place?”

“Where are we?”

“The city gate… where did the city gate go?”

“Impossible! He moved all of us?”

“No, this cannot be real. This must be an illusion!”

The demons began shouting one after another, but their voices sounded strangely small in the endless world of light around them.

Everywhere they looked, there was radiance.

The sky above was a vast sea of golden-white brilliance, without sun, moon, or stars, yet glowing with an endless light that seemed to come from every direction at once. In the distance stood hundreds of thousands of mountains and hills made entirely from condensed luminance, their peaks shining like divine crystals and their slopes flowing with soft golden mist.

Rivers ran between those light-filled mountains, but even the water did not look like water. It flowed like liquid radiance, clear, bright, and sacred, cascading down from the high cliffs like streams of melted sunlight.

The ground beneath their feet was also formed from light.

It was firm, yet strange.

Every step sent faint ripples of golden brilliance spreading outward, and every ripple carried a soft but oppressive pressure that made many demons feel deeply uncomfortable. Their demonic energy, which usually surged freely and violently, now felt heavy and sluggish in this place, as if the dimension itself rejected their existence.

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