Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100

Chapter 1961: Evercrest Forbidden Art!



Chapter 1961: Evercrest Forbidden Art!



Max closed his hand around Dragonheart. At the same time, the Seven Divine Veins inside his body began to open.


One. The Vein of Origin opened, stabilizing his foundation and making his whole body feel like a world-rooted vessel.


Two. The Vein of Vitality opened, flooding his flesh, blood, and organs with terrifying life force.


Three. The Vein of Speed opened, sharpening his movement and reactions until the whole battlefield seemed to slow down.


Four. The Vein of Strength opened, sending his physical power surging upward.


Then came the fifth. The Vein of Resilience opened.


This was the vein Max had opened over the past few days inside the Dimension of Time. Unlike the Vein of Strength, which boosted his destructive power, or the Vein of Speed, which sharpened his movement, the Vein of Resilience strengthened the durability of his body to a terrifying degree.


It hardened his flesh, bones, organs, meridians, and even the defensive resistance of his inner foundation. It boosted his resistance against every kind of attack, whether physical, elemental, spiritual, law-based, bloodline-based, sealing-based, or pressure-based.


The moment the Vein of Resilience opened, Max’s body turned into something like an indestructible divine mountain wrapped in living law.


The green-gold vines reached him first. They wrapped around his arms, shoulders, waist, and legs. Then they tightened. The spatial layers collapsed inward at the same time.


For a brief instant, the Evercrest platform smiled. Then their smiles froze.


Max stood there without moving. The vines tightened with enough force to crush an ordinary peak Law Manifestation Realm cultivator, and the folded space pressed down on him like overlapping worlds.


Yet Max’s body didn’t bend. His bones didn’t creak. His flesh didn’t tear.


The sealing force pushed into his body, but the Vein of Resilience held it back like an ancient wall. The life-sealing power tried to sink into his blood, but his Tier 4 Primordial Bloodline burned quietly and pushed it right back out.


Max looked at the vines around him. Then he moved his arm.


Crack.


A vine snapped. Then another. Then ten. The entire binding formation shattered, as if it had wrapped itself around something it was never meant to hold.


Aelric’s expression changed.


Max took one step forward. The folded space beneath his foot cracked. The entire Evercrest Hidden Domain trembled.


Aelric immediately shifted his hand seals, and countless spatial mirrors around the battlefield fired green-gold beams at Max.


Each beam carried life-sealing power and spatial compression. Some went for his body. Some targeted his movement route. Some tried to seal Dragonheart. Some aimed at his aura circulation.


Max only raised his sword. The Emotion Severing Path flowed into Dragonheart. But now, under the influence of the Tier 4 Primordial Bloodline, this power worked completely differently from before.


The severing aura became colder, cleaner, and frighteningly close to the true essence of law. It didn’t just cut the beams. It cut the connections holding them together.


One slash. The green-gold beams collapsed.


Another slash. The spatial mirrors cracked.


A third slash. The Evercrest Hidden Domain split open in front of him.


Aelric retreated through folded space, but Max moved at almost the same instant. With the Vein of Speed active and the Primordial Bloodline boosting him tenfold, Max’s speed was terrifying. He crossed the broken spatial layers before Aelric could fully reposition himself.


Dragonheart came down. Aelric raised both palms and formed a green-gold barrier.


"Evercrest Worldwood Guard!"


A vast tree silhouette appeared behind him, its branches spreading out like a defensive sky. The barrier held both life force and folded space, making it hard to break through with a normal attack. But Max’s blade carried more than just strength. It carried severing authority.


The sword struck.


Boom!


The Worldwood Guard split from top to bottom. Aelric got thrown backward, his feet tearing across the battlefield as he coughed up a mouthful of blood.


The whole arena fell silent.


The Evercrest descendants stared in disbelief. Aelric had used his full strength. He’d opened the Evercrest Hidden Domain, used life-sealing vines, spatial mirrors, and the Worldwood Guard.


Every one of those techniques was strong enough to beat most peak Law Manifestation Realm geniuses on its own. Yet Max had broken through all of them almost casually after activating his new state.


Rose looked at Max with wide eyes. She’d known he was strong. Everyone knew he was strong. But this was different. Max sat only at the 6th level of the Law Refinement Realm, yet after activating the Primordial Bloodline and five Divine Veins, he was overpowering Aelric Evercrest, a peak Law Manifestation Realm sacred clan heir, in front of all Four Sacred Clans.


Aelric slowly stood back up. His refined appearance had finally been ruined. Blood stained the corner of his mouth, and several cuts had opened across his robe. His eyes were no longer calm. They carried anger, disbelief, and humiliation.


"You..."


He clenched his fists. The space behind him began to twist violently.


"You think you can beat me that easily?"


The green-gold light around Aelric erupted again, far stronger than before. This time, the entire battlefield reacted. The runes beneath the arena flashed repeatedly, and the hidden spatial layers of the Evercrest end resonated with him.


Aelric placed both hands in front of his chest, and a mark appeared between his brows. It was leaf-shaped, but it wasn’t gentle. It looked like a blade.


Rose’s face changed. "He’s using the forbidden bloodline mark."


The Evercrest platform turned serious. Several elders leaned forward.


Aelric’s aura climbed again, and a massive tree formed behind him. This tree looked nothing like the defensive silhouette from before. It was ancient, enormous, and dark green, its branches stretching into folded space and its roots piercing into the battlefield.


Every root carried life-sealing power. Every branch held a spatial domain. Every leaf shone with runes that could tear, bind, seal, or redirect power.


Aelric’s voice rang across the arena.


"Evercrest Forbidden Art."


"Ancestor Wood Seals the Ten Thousand Spaces."


The whole arena shook. The massive tree behind him expanded so fast it looked ready to swallow the entire battlefield. Branches pierced into space and pulled out layers of hidden domains.


Roots spread across the arena floor and locked down every movement path. Countless green-gold seals appeared in the air, forming a cage so vast and complex that even the audience outside the battlefield felt suffocated.



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