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Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100

Chapter 277: A Punch · 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 277: A Punch

A voice rang out, shaking the very air.

”STOP!”

Crown Prince Aelricʼs voice was filled with commanding authority, his Seeker Rank aura flaring to life.

And in an instant—

Ten golden swords and spears materialized around him, hovering in the air like celestial weapons summoned from the heavens themselves.

Then—

With a sharp movement of his hand, the blades launched forward, embedding themselves into the ground between Max and Arthurʼs mist form.

BOOM!

The impact created a barrier of golden light, an unbreakable divide that severed the battlefield, preventing Arthurʼs attack from advancing any further.

The mist halted abruptly, swirling in place as if struggling against the barrier—before it was forced to retract.

A second later, Arthur rematerialized, stepping back with a sharp glare, his expression filled with indignation.

Aelricʼs piercing gaze swept across the scene, his face grim.

”This is the Sun Palace, not a battlefield!”

His voice carried a warning, heavy and unshakable.

”If you wish to fight, take it elsewhere—but I will not allow unnecessary bloodshed here!”

The golden swords hummed, their presence still lingering as a reminder of his authority.

For a moment—

There was silence.

Tension thick in the air, a battle halted at the very brink of explosion.

Arthur had halted, pulled back by Crown Prince Aelricʼs intervention, his mist form retreating behind the golden barrier.

But Max—

Max didnʼt stop.

Unlike Arthur, he did not hold back.

He had already decided the moment he threw those insults—this wasnʼt just provocation.

This was declaration.

His right fist clenched tightly, raw power surging through his veins as 30 Draconic Scales ignited inside him, flooding his arm with tremendous force.

And then—

He punched forward.

Bang!

The moment his fist shot out, a storm of pure force erupted from the impact, a violent gust of wind bursting outward, carrying an overwhelming shockwave.

The golden swords and spears—weapons summoned by Crown Prince Aelric himself—were sent flying, torn from their positions as if they were mere twigs in a hurricane.

But that wasnʼt all.

The storm did not stop there.

It surged past the barrier, reaching toward Arthurʼs mist form.

The violent force engulfed him instantly, forcing the mist to scatter wildly before it was sent hurling through the air.

A blur of gray vapor twisted violently, before Arthur was forced to return to his physical form, his body reappearing mid-air, barely able to halt himself.

But even as he stabilized—

The shock on his face was unmistakable.

The force of the windstorm didnʼt stop at Arthur.

The weaker geniuses from the South—those who had arrogantly stood behind him, basking in his power—were caught directly in the storm.

Their bodies were lifted off the ground, tossed like ragdolls as they were sent flying across the garden, crashing into tables, bushes, and fountains.

Some landed headfirst into the flowerbeds, while others tumbled across the ground in stunned confusion.

Only then—

Only after everything had been blown away—

Did the storm of wind finally settle.

A deep silence followed.

A silence so heavy that it felt as though even the world itself was trying to process what had just happened.

Eyes widened.

Breaths held.

Because Max—

The masked figure.

He had thrown a punch at nothing.

He had simply punched the air—

And yet, it had generated enough force to:

Blow away Crown Prince Aelricʼs golden swords and spears.

Scatter Arthurʼs mist form mid-attack.

Send multiple South Region geniuses flying like they were weightless.

All without touching a single person.

The crowd of guests stared in awe.

The murmurs began almost immediately.

”H-He didnʼt even hit anyone... and yet the impact alone caused that?”

”Those were the Crown Princeʼs weapons—yet they were blown away like paper?”

”Arthurʼs mist form was forced back... by nothing but wind?!”

”Who... Who the hell is this masked man?!”

Princess Aveline looked utterly stunned, her usual grace momentarily shattered by the absurdity of what she had just witnessed.

Alice, who had already been shocked once, could only stare, her lips slightly parted feeling the masked figure very familiar.

Even Crown Prince Aelric, known for his calmness, found himself momentarily speechless.

Arthur, still floating mid-air, stared down at the masked figure.

His hands tightened, his teeth clenched.

He wasnʼt just angry anymore.

He wasnʼt just annoyed by the insults.

He was shaken.

ʼWhat... What the hell was that?ʼ

His mind raced, trying to comprehend the sheer power behind that one, simple punch.

”Haha, so you guys are indeed as weak as ants.”

Maxʼs laughter rang out behind the blue mask, thick with mockery and disdain.

His posture remained loose, completely unshaken by what had just transpired—as if everything was just as he expected.

”To get blown away by mere wind from a punch… how disgraceful.”

He shook his head, as if genuinely disappointed.

The words cut deep into the remaining members of the South Regionʼs group, their pride already battered by the humiliation they had just suffered.

Arthur, still floating above the garden, stared down at the masked figure, his expression dark.

He had never expected this man to have such terrifying strength.

This wasnʼt just some nobody.

Whoever he was—he was someone dangerous.

And Arthur hated it.

”Didnʼt you hear me when I told you to stop?”

Crown Prince Aelricʼs voice cut through the air, his irritation barely concealed.

His golden gaze bore into Max, his regal authority pressing down like a mountain, demanding obedience.

But Max?

He merely glanced over his shoulder, meeting Aelricʼs intense gaze with nothing but calm indifference.

Then, he shrugged.

”Well, he attacked first.”

His tone was matter-of-fact, as if he was explaining something completely obvious.

Then, with an almost casual gesture, he pointed at Arthur, who was still hovering in the air.

”So my attack was just a counter. However…”

He paused for dramatic effect.

Then, in a voice dripping with mock sincerity, he added:

”I do admit it was my fault for not being able to stop my attack midway. My control is just… too weak.”

There was no remorse in his tone.

Only sarcasm.

A direct jab at Aelricʼs earlier command.

Aelricʼs frown deepened, his patience wearing thin.

The masked figure wasnʼt backing down.

Not even giving him an opening to take control of the situation.

Instead, he was pushing back, mocking him in front of the entire assembly.

It was a rare moment where someone dared to challenge the Crown Princeʼs authority so openly—and in his own palace, no less.

Before Aelric could respond, however—

A new voice cut through the tension.

”Aelric, if you donʼt mind, Iʼd like to take some action here.”

A figure appeared before them, stepping into the center of the growing storm.

He was young, but his presence was undeniably commanding.

Dark green hair, spiked upward in unruly strands, gave him a wild, untamed look.

His sharp, angular features were accentuated by the faint smirk on his lips, a smirk that carried undisguised amusement.

His attire was bold—dark clothes lined with streaks of emerald, the crest of his clan subtly embroidered on his sleeve.

There was something rebellious about his stance, the way he carried himself—like a punk who didnʼt care about rules, only strength.

And yet—his arrival was met with instant recognition.

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