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Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100

Chapter 264: Good to have Someone Else Do the Small Things · Oct 05, 2026

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251 Chapter 251: A Hidden City 2026-10-05
252 Chapter 252: Callie Bringer 2026-10-05
253 Chapter 253: Old Saintess 2026-10-05
254 Chapter 254: Inheritance Tower 2026-10-05
255 Chapter 255: Bloodline Surpassing A Progenitor? 2026-10-05
256 Chapter 256: Bloodline Treasure 2026-10-05
257 Chapter 257: Source Bloodline 2026-10-05
258 Chapter 258: Betrayal Means Death 2026-10-05
259 Chapter 259: Inheritance 2026-10-05
260 Chapter 260: Miracle 2026-10-05
261 Chapter 261: A Path Unique to Max 2026-10-05
262 Chapter 262: Benefits of Inheritance 2026-10-05
263 Chapter 263: Dragon Scales Transformation 2026-10-05
264 Chapter 264: Good to have Someone Else Do the Small Things 2026-10-05
265 Chapter 265: History of Nulls 2026-10-05
266 Chapter 266: History of Ascendants 2026-10-05
267 Chapter 267: All Skills at Legendary Rank 2026-10-05
268 Chapter 268: Third Condition 2026-10-05
269 Chapter 269: To The West 2026-10-05
270 Chapter 270: Sun Palace 2026-10-05
271 Chapter 271: Resting Chamber 2026-10-05
272 Chapter 272: Illusion of Bloodline 2026-10-05
273 Chapter 273: Rumors 2026-10-05
274 Chapter 274: Her Feelings 2026-10-05
275 Chapter 275: Arrival 2026-10-05
276 Chapter 276: Exploded 2026-10-05
277 Chapter 277: A Punch 2026-10-05
278 Chapter 278: Aelricʼs True Strength 2026-10-05
279 Chapter 279: Slaps 2026-10-05
280 Chapter 280: Overwhelming Power 2026-10-05
281 Chapter 281: Soul Weapon 2026-10-05
282 Chapter 282: Fearful Anton 2026-10-05
283 Chapter 283: Secret Hideout 2026-10-05
284 Chapter 284: Truth 2026-10-05
285 Chapter 285: A bit of talk 2026-10-05
286 Chapter 286: Leaving Alice 2026-10-05
287 Chapter 287: Meeting Crown Prince Aelric 2026-10-05
288 Chapter 288: Meeting Amelia and Revenna 2026-10-05
289 Chapter 289: Start of the Banquet 2026-10-05
290 Chapter 290: Significance of Mourning Depths 2026-10-05
291 Chapter 291: Must for Seeker Rank 2026-10-05
292 Chapter 292: Branch of the Black Lotus Guild 2026-10-05
293 Chapter 293: Divine Palace 2026-10-05
294 Chapter 294: Bone Frame 2026-10-05
295 Chapter 295: Infernal Demon Tattoo 2026-10-05
296 Chapter 296: Into the Divine Palace 2026-10-05
297 Chapter 297: Palace Master Hugh 2026-10-05
298 Chapter 298: Making a fool one self 2026-10-05
299 Chapter 299: Reason 2026-10-05
300 Chapter 300: Azula 2026-10-05

Chapter 264: Good to have Someone Else Do the Small Things

Max felt a deep satisfaction as he examined his Dragon Scales Transformation.

It wasnʼt the inheritance he had expected, but in some ways, this ability was even better.

He had been a little disappointed at first, but the raw power and potential of this transformation more than compensated for it.

And besides—

The spirit had told him something important.

He couldnʼt inherit his bloodlineʼs power like others. Instead, he had to build his own path—to create his own inheritance from scratch.

That thought lingered in his mind.

”It will take time… even to start on this path.”

Max exhaled, shaking his head.

Right now, he had no clue where to begin. How was he supposed to create his own bloodline path? What did that even mean?

For now, it wasnʼt worth chasing something elusive.

Instead, he would focus on what he could control.

He had four months before the King of the Westʼs birthday.

That meant four months of pure training.

His eyes sharpened as he set his goals.

”Iʼll master the Ten Hands of the Cultivation God and Voidborne Edge: Sevenfold Sword Technique to complete mastery.”

These were two of his most powerful techniques, but he hadnʼt perfected them yet.

That was about to change.

”There are also many skills Iʼve yet to increase their levels.”

He would use these four months to push every ability to its absolute limit.

He would refine, master, and evolve.

Max contemplated deeply, knowing that the upcoming four months would be the longest he had ever spent inside the Dimension of Time since he first received his class.

But if that was the case—

Then he would prepare for the absolute best.

”I need to at least reach Level 10, the peak of the Apprentice Rank, within these four months.”

Max wasnʼt the type to rush his cultivation recklessly. He preferred a stable foundation, ensuring that every breakthrough solidified his strength rather than just inflating his power.

But now?

It was clear that strength was the only thing that mattered.

And he had no choice but to push forward.

He had all the resources necessary to break through to Level 1 of the Adept Rank—and that was his ultimate goal before the end of this training period.

Fully master the ʼTen Hands of the Cultivation Godʼ and ʼVoidborne Edge: Sevenfold Sword Techniqueʼ to Perfection Stage.

Increase the levels of his new skills by at least two ranks.

Advance his cultivation to at least Level 1 of Adept Rank.

Because if he failed to do this—

He would not survive the journey ahead.

Maxʼs gaze darkened as he recalled his sisterʼs words.

Mourning Depths.

The name alone carried a sense of dread.

From everything he had learned, this wasnʼt just a dangerous region—it was a place where even Adept Rank experts wouldnʼt dare tread lightly.

And yet—

Even the King of the West and an Envoy from the Lost Continent were collaborating to explore it together.

That alone told Max everything he needed to know.

This place wasnʼt for Adept Rank cultivators.

It wasnʼt even for Seeker Rank experts.

Mourning Depths was a place where even monsters among the strong had to tread carefully.

And right now—

Max was still at the Apprentice Rank.

Too weak.

If he didnʼt close the gap, if he didnʼt train harder than ever before—

Then he wouldnʼt just be at a disadvantage.

He would die.

Max exhaled slowly, his fists clenching.

ʼ”Four months… Thatʼs all the time I have to become stronger.”ʼ

He had no illusions about his current strength.

If he rushed into the West now, he would be nothing more than an insect in front of the true threats lurking in the Mourning Depths.

So he would use every second of these four months to break his limits.

To forge himself into something far beyond what he was now.

Because once he stepped into the West—

There would be no turning back.

Max sat in his training chamber, deep in thought.

ʼI also need to study the Compendium of Golems and the book about creating my own sword techniques.ʼ

His golems could move, but that was all they could do.

They had no skills.

No special abilities.

And to be honest, a golem without a skill was almost useless.

Max pondered for a moment before pulling up his holowatch and sending a message to Callie.

He requested her to send some guild members to purchase materials he would need for constructing golems.

ʼSince I have time, I might as well create some new golems and study the Compendium of Golems to see if I can solve the skill issue.ʼ He thought lightly pondering something.

With Klaus and the Old Saintess planning to visit him later, and Callie bringing him the materials for his golems, Max knew it was best to handle all outside matters first.

Only then—

Would he be able to go into full retreat.

Only then—

Would he be able to train in peace inside the Dimension of Time.

With that in mind, Max took out his sword technique book and began reading.

As Max flipped through the pages of ”How to Create Your Own Sword Techniques,” he quickly came to understand something vital.

To create a true sword technique, one required a very high level of Sword Laws.

The book stated that the best stage to start creating sword techniques was after comprehending a Level 1 Concept of Sword.

However—

The book also mentioned exceptions.

There were certain geniuses who could create their own sword techniques even if they had only reached Level 3 of Sword Aura.

Maxʼs fingers tightened slightly on the book.

ʼI donʼt consider myself a genius, but…ʼ

His Dimension of Time gave him a ridiculous advantage over others.

With enough training, even if he didnʼt have a Level 1 Concept of Sword yet, he believed he could create a technique of his own.

His own path.

A sword technique that belonged solely to him.

His eyes gleamed as he came to a decision.

As Max continued flipping through the pages of the book, he quickly realized something.

Creating a sword technique wasnʼt simple.

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