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Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100

Chapter 275: Arrival · 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 275: Arrival

The sudden commotion sent ripples through the serene atmosphere of the garden, drawing the attention of nearly every guest present.

Eyes turned toward the escalating conflict, watching with interest as the tension thickened between the Phoenix Order Guild and the geniuses from the South Region.

”Look, the Phoenix Order Guild of the East and the First Crown of the South are having some fun over there.”

A guest smirked, sipping his wine as if he were watching entertainment rather than a brewing confrontation.

”Hah, these people from the South… always so unbridled, so lawless. But theyʼre going too far, thinking they can do whatever they want here. This isnʼt the South Region.”

There was a shared sentiment among many of the guests.

The South was known for its wild, unchecked arrogance, the tyrannical behavior of its Seven Crown Organizations, and their tendency to disrespect authority outside their own borders.

The fact that they were bold enough to provoke a conflict here, in the heart of the West Region, was proof of their unchecked confidence.

”I know exactly why theyʼre targeting the Phoenix Order Guild.”

Another guest leaned in, lowering his voice as if sharing a well-known secret.

”Max humiliated Nathan in the temple four months ago, and we all saw his battle against Arthur Gale. That alone is reason enough.”

His companion nodded knowingly, as if it had all been inevitable.

”Yes, that was bound to happen. Nathan was embarrassed publicly, Arthur Gale was made to look like a fool, and these guys from the South arenʼt the type to forget such things.”

”Tch. Arrogant bastards,” another guest muttered, shaking his head. ”The Seven Crown Organizations of the South… each one of them is more insufferable than the last.”

Despite their complaints, no one intervened.

No one stepped forward to stop the tension from escalating.

Because deep down, many of them were simply waiting to see how this played out.

The Phoenix Order Guild and the South Regionʼs elite clashing in public—this was a spectacle no one wanted to miss.

***

Antonʼs eyes narrowed dangerously as his patience finally snapped.

With an icy glare, he stepped forward, his Peak Adept Rank aura surging outward like a crushing wave, filling the air with heavy pressure.

”And you all should scram!”

His words were sharp, commanding, meant to force the arrogant group from the South to back off.

But—

A chuckle rang out.

A low, mocking laugh that carried undeniable confidence.

”Hehe… Anton.”

Arthur Gale stepped forward at that moment, his lips curled into a sneer.

”You? Against me? Youʼre no match. Just call Bruce.”

A single step—

And suddenly, his Seeker Rank aura erupted, far surpassing the pressure Anton had released.

It was overwhelming, a sharp contrast to the Adept Rank aura Anton had tried to assert.

Antonʼs body tensed involuntarily, his feet shifting backward as he instinctively stepped away.

It was an automatic reaction.

A fighterʼs instincts—when faced with overwhelming power, the body retreated before the mind could resist.

Arthur saw it.

And he laughed.

A mocking, disdainful laugh.

”Weak. Too weak!”

His voice dripped with contempt, his eyes full of arrogance as he stared Anton down like he was nothing more than an insect.

The moment should have been crushing for Anton.

But before anything else could happen—

A powerful, authoritative voice cut through the air.

”Whatʼs going on here?”

It was a voice that commanded attention.

All heads turned as a group of figures arrived at the scene.

At the front, standing tall in his royal attire, was none other than Crown Prince Aelric.

Beside him—

Bruce, his expression darkening as he instantly took in the situation.

Amelia, her sharp eyes flickering between Alice and the South Region elites.

Revenna, her usual air of quiet amusement replaced with cold observation.

Other young elites, all from the same generation, all powerful in their own right.

The moment Bruceʼs gaze locked onto Arthur and the others, his expression shifted.

He didnʼt need an explanation.

He understood immediately.

Arthur and his group from the South had been trying to provoke Anton, Alice, and the Phoenix Order Guild—and it had escalated quickly.

His Seeker Rank aura surged, and before Arthur could say anything—

Bruce moved.

In a flash, he appeared before Anton and Alice, his aura clashing against Arthurʼs instantly.

The air cracked, an invisible shockwave spreading as two Seeker Rank auras collided, shaking the atmosphere around them.

Arthurʼs eyes flickered with mild surprise, but he didnʼt back down.

Bruce, however, wasnʼt amused.

His voice was calm, but there was undeniable authority behind it.

”You rats from the South are always so bold.”

His words carried undisguised disdain, an open challenge to their arrogance.

Arthurʼs smirk didnʼt fade, but he didnʼt immediately retaliate either.

Anton, meanwhile, let out a quiet sigh of relief, his tense shoulders loosening slightly.

Crown Prince Aelric stepped forward, his presence alone enough to shift the balance of the confrontation.

His expression remained calm, but the deep frown on his face made it clear—he wasnʼt pleased with what was unfolding.

His gaze swept over the gathered elites, pausing briefly on Arthur Gale and his group from the South Region.

Then, with a voice that carried the weight of royalty, he spoke.

”Arthur, everyone here is a guest. I would appreciate it if you and your group do not escalate this commotion any further than it already has.”

His words werenʼt a request—they were a warning wrapped in polite diplomacy.

Arthur, standing at the center of it all, turned his deep, calculating gaze toward the Crown Prince.

For a brief moment, there was a flicker of defiance, as if he were considering whether or not to ignore the warning altogether.

But then—

A slow nod.

”Sure.”

Arthurʼs smirk faded into something more neutral, his posture relaxing slightly as he took a step back.

”If you say so, Aelric.”

Then, his gaze flickered to Anton, a hint of mockery still lingering in his tone.

”But you should know, it wasnʼt my group who first used the pressure.”

A subtle attempt to shift the blame—to paint Anton as the one who instigated the conflict.

His voice remained casual, but there was an undeniable undercurrent of amusement in it.

Then, with a slight shrug, he turned back to Aelric.

”But Iʼll back off since itʼs you requesting.”

There was no apology, no sign of regret—only the illusion of cooperation.

He had backed down not because he was afraid—but because it was strategically beneficial to do so.

Crown Prince Aelric gave Arthur a small nod, a gesture of acknowledgment and gratitude for backing down—even if only for show.

But just as he was about to speak, something unexpected happened.

A figure appeared—abruptly, effortlessly, as if he had always been there.

There was no sound, no warning, just a shift in the air and someone appeared before them.

A young man.

Dressed in a sleek suit, tailored perfectly to his frame.

His face obscured by a smooth, blue mask, unmarked by any design—just an endless, expressionless surface.

His hair, a vibrant shade of red, slightly tousled, standing out against the night sky.

And though his features were hidden, there was something about his presence—something that made the air grow still.

Something dangerous.

Then, in a calm, even voice, he spoke.

”I would like to have some words with the geniuses of the South Region.”

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