Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100

Max stepped forward calmly and bowed toward the seven family heads and Elder Joe. His movements were respectful and steady, yet the entire atmosphere around him had already changed. The title of Saint carried a weight that every disciple present could clearly feel.

”Thank you to the Family Heads and Guest Elder Joe for the rewards,” Max said respectfully. His voice was neither arrogant nor overly humble. It carried a calm sincerity that reflected his determination. ”I will do my best to not let you all down.”

The seven family heads nodded with satisfaction. Elder Joe also looked at Max with a faint smile. From the moment he had seen Max’s performance inside the combat tower, he had already understood that the young man standing before them possessed extraordinary potential. It was the kind of potential that could one day shake entire star realms.

Just then Elder Waller rose into the air once again, his figure hovering above the trial ground as he looked down at the thousands of gathered disciples. His voice carried across the entire area with a powerful authority.

”With this, the Grand Trial of the Thirty Six Halls has officially come to an end.”

The moment those words were spoken the tense atmosphere that had filled the area finally began to dissolve. The disciples who had been holding their breaths during the trial slowly relaxed as conversations began to spread among the crowd.

Many of them were still discussing Max and the unbelievable feats he had achieved during the trial. Some spoke about the ninety eighth floor of the combat tower while others whispered about the mysterious moment when the projections had turned black. For many disciples it felt as if they had just witnessed the birth of a legend within the Black Dragon Clan.

Soon the disciples began moving in groups toward the enormous star shuttle waiting in the distance. The massive vessel stood like a floating mountain on the open ground, its metallic surface reflecting the faint glow of the surrounding sky.

This star shuttle would carry them back to the Black Dragon Palace.

Max also began walking toward the shuttle along with the other disciples. Even as he walked he could feel countless gazes following him from every direction. Some disciples stepped aside to give him space as he passed while others watched him quietly with complicated expressions.

The title of Saint had already placed him far above the ordinary disciples of the clan.

Just as Max was about to step onto the shuttle, a familiar voice suddenly reached his ears.

”Come to my office when you arrive at the Black Dragon Palace.”

Max stopped for a brief moment and turned his head slightly.

Not far away, Lady Virelia stood calmly among the elders. Her expression was as composed as always, yet her eyes carried a faint hint of curiosity as she looked toward Max.

Max understood immediately that she wanted to speak with him about something important.

He gave a slight nod in acknowledgment before continuing toward the star shuttle along with the other disciples.

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Back in the Black Dragon Palace, the excitement created by the grand trial slowly began to settle. The enormous palace returned to its usual rhythm as disciples resumed their cultivation and elders returned to their duties.

However, the discussions about Max’s performance continued to spread throughout the halls and courtyards of the clan. Everywhere people spoke about the young man who had climbed to the highest floors of the combat tower and had been granted the unprecedented title of Saint.

Max himself did not involve himself in those discussions. After returning from the trial grounds he spent the entire day resting quietly inside his residence. Although his body had already recovered from the battles inside the tower, his mind needed time to settle after everything he had experienced.

The encounters on the ninety eighth and ninety ninth floors were still fresh in his memory, especially the meeting with the young primordial and the inheritance he had obtained on the hundredth floor.

The next day, once his mind had become calm again, Max left his residence and headed toward Lady Virelia’s office.

When he arrived at the familiar chamber inside the palace, Lady Virelia was already waiting for him. She sat behind her desk with the same composed expression she always carried. Her presence was quiet yet commanding, and the moment Max entered the room he could feel the calm authority surrounding her.

”Sit down,” Lady Virelia said.

Max nodded respectfully and took the seat offered to him.

Lady Virelia then raised her hand slightly and a ring floated toward him.

”Here. Take this.”

Max accepted the ring carefully and examined it for a brief moment.

”This ring contains the Bone of the Red Horn Dragon,” Lady Virelia explained calmly. ”This was the bet I won from Elder Seraphina. I believe this should be enough for you to open the second divine vein of the Seven Divine Veins.”

Max’s eyes brightened slightly when he heard this. He could already sense the powerful aura contained inside the ring even without examining its contents directly.

”Thank you, Master,” Max said respectfully as he nodded. ”It is enough.”

For a brief moment he paused as if thinking about something.

Then he spoke again.

”But Master, I will also need more things related to dragons. Things like bones, blood, or any other remains of dragons that are considered useless.”

Lady Virelia looked at him with curiosity.

Max continued calmly.

”My cultivation requires a large amount of draconic essence. If I can obtain more dragon remains, I will be able to strengthen my foundation further before opening the second divine vein.”

He had not forgotten about the Dragon Scales Transformation and the Draconic Essences within his body. Those powers were one of his greatest advantages, and he had no intention of letting them fall behind as his cultivation increased. Before advancing further on the path of the Seven Divine Veins he wanted to strengthen those aspects of his power as much as possible.

Lady Virelia smiled faintly when she heard his request.

”That is an easy matter,” she said. ”The Black Dragon Clan does not lack materials related to dragons. After all, our entire clan was built upon the inheritance of dragon bloodlines.”

She leaned back slightly as she continued.

”I will arrange for a disciple to deliver several dragon remains to your residence. You can use them however you wish.”

”Thank you,” Max replied with a grateful nod.