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Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100

Chapter 278: Aelricʼs True Strength · Oct 05, 2026

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Chapter List (2046)

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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 278: Aelricʼs True Strength

”Hey, thatʼs Frevo Banian… Heʼs from the Second Crown!”

The realization hit fast.

The tension, which had already reached a peak, spiked even further.

”Yeah, I heard his strength has already reached Level 3 of Seeker Rank… And heʼs still under 30! Just 29 years old!”

”Heʼs a monster. Iʼve heard his name mentioned alongside other legends—Drake, Luna, Marcus… Those four are the absolute top of the South Regionʼs younger generation!”

A brief pause.

Then—

”If heʼs taking action, I doubt that masked guy will dare to do anything reckless now.”

The words carried a heavy certainty, almost as if the fight had already been decided before it had even begun.

After all—this was Frevo Banian.

A genius acknowledged by the Southʼs elite, his strength already placing him among the strongest of his generation.

He wasnʼt someone you could just provoke and walk away from unscathed.

And yet—

As the murmurs settled, all eyes turning to see how the masked figure would react—

But…

Max simply… stood there.

Unmoved.

Unfazed.

Almost as if the hype, the expectations, the power behind Frevo Banianʼs name—meant nothing to him.

Crown Prince Aelricʼs expression hardened, his patience running thin.

”No, nobody will do anything from now on.”

His voice was firm, filled with the unmistakable weight of royalty and command.

Then—

He clenched his fist upward, and in an instant—

Hundreds of golden swords materialized in the air, glowing with divine brilliance.

They floated above the garden, forming an unbreakable barrier, encircling both Max and the South Regionʼs elite geniuses.

The entire atmosphere shifted, growing heavier, charged with tension.

Crown Prince Aelric was no longer just watching—

He was taking control.

But before anyone could process his actions, a voice cut through the air.

”Aelric, are you defending that masked guy?”

A new presence stepped forward.

A woman—Luna.

Her short, raven-black hair barely reached her shoulders, framing a face that was strikingly beautiful.

But it wasnʼt just her beauty that drew attention—

It was the dark markings etched across her face, patterns that didnʼt diminish her beauty but instead enhanced it, giving her an almost mystical allure.

And she wasnʼt alone.

Behind her, Drake and Marcus followed closely, their expressions carrying an unmistakable air of dominance.

In mere moments—

The strongest geniuses of the South Region had gathered in one place.

Lunaʼs sharp eyes locked onto Aelric.

Her voice was calm, but beneath it was an undeniable edge of warning.

”This guy just came here to harass the South.”

She spoke with absolute certainty, as if her words alone were fact.

”You should take a neutral stance and not interfere in this matter.”

Crown Prince Aelric met her gaze, his golden swords glowing brightly as they hovered in the air.

”I canʼt allow a fight here,” he said firmly.

”So you all should calm down.”

But—

That wasnʼt going to happen.

Drake let out a low chuckle, his grin widening as he stepped forward.

”Thatʼs not going to happen.”

His words were casual, but there was an underlying threat woven into them.

Then, with a slow gesture, he cracked his knuckles.

”Either you take back your swords…”

His eyes gleamed with a dangerous light.

”Or you get dragged into this, too.”

Aelricʼs brows furrowed, his grip tightening.

But Marcus—

Marcus simply sneered.

”Our numbers are way greater than yours.”

A step forward.

”So think carefully.”

Crown Prince Aelricʼs frown deepened as he surveyed the growing storm of tension.

The situation had spiraled out of control.

With Luna, Drake, and Marcus joining in, the hostility from the South Regionʼs strongest geniuses had reached an undeniable peak.

And worse—

He knew his father, the King, wouldnʼt interfere.

The royal court had long established that conflicts among the younger generation were to be settled by themselves.

No generals.

No elders.

No outside interference.

That meant—if this escalated further, it would be an all-out clash of young powerhouses.

And right now, with how unified the South Region stood, the odds were against him.

But just then—

A voice cut through the rising tension.

A voice calm, confident, and utterly unfazed.

”I see. More ants have arrived now.”

Maxʼs words were light, but they carried a weight that made the air grow colder.

Then, with a slow, deliberate motion—

He lifted his right hand, his fingers relaxed but exuding dominance.

And then—

He signaled.

”Leave them to me, Your Highness.”

Aelricʼs eyes narrowed.

This masked guy started everything and now he wanted to take care of the problem?

He almost cursed this guy.

But at this someone else reacted to Maxʼs bold words.

Marcus let out a loud, mocking laugh, his aura flaring as he stepped forward.

”You?”

He scoffed, shaking his head.

”You might have caught Arthur off guard earlier, but against us?”

His eyes gleamed with contempt, his Seeker Rank pressure leaking outward, wrapping the air in a suffocating weight.

”It wonʼt work.”

His fists clenched, his body tensing, ready to strike.

Just as he was about to attack—

”No! Everyone stop moving!”

Crown Prince Aelricʼs voice exploded through the garden, carrying the authority of a ruler.

And then—

The sky darkened.

Or rather—

It turned gold.

In a single motion, the number of floating weapons surged exponentially, rising from mere hundreds to a staggering ten thousand.

A full-scale arsenal of divine weapons filled the skies above the garden.

Spears, swords, halberds, daggers, axes—each one humming with terrifying energy, coated in the powerful aura of a Level 3 Seeker Rank.

A storm of blades, enough to wipe out an army.

Aelricʼs expression was now cold, unyielding.

”I will not allow this fight to happen here.”

His words echoed through the stunned silence.

Because even the arrogance of the South Regionʼs geniuses couldnʼt ignore the absolute force before them.

Aelric wasnʼt just the Crown Prince.

He was an absolute powerhouse.

And right now—he was making it clear that if anyone so much as moved, they would face his wrath.

Lunaʼs lips curled into a faint smile, but it was not one of amusement.

It was the kind of smile one wore when facing an unexpected challenge, a smile that hid calculations behind it.

Her aura surged, pushing toward the peak of level 3 of Seeker Rank, her presence like a tide rising against an immovable force.

Then, in a voice as light as a whisper, yet sharp enough to cut through the tension, she spoke.

”You think these weapons could stop us?”

Her eyes flickered toward the golden arsenal, her gaze sharp, almost measuring.

But before she could say anything more—

The sky shifted again.

Crown Prince Aelricʼs expression darkened.

His golden eyes gleamed, no longer carrying the restrained patience he had shown earlier.

He had held back, hoping to avoid escalation.

He had spoken with reason, giving them a way out.

But it seemed—

They had mistaken his patience for weakness.

”What about now?”

His voice was cold, absolute, the tone of a man who had just run out of tolerance.

And then—

The sky became a sea of weapons.

The floating golden blades multiplied, surging from tens of thousands to an uncountable number.

Wherever one looked—

They saw nothing but swords, spears, halberds, and arrows—a golden storm hanging over the garden, their sheer presence turning the very air into razor-thin tension.

Each weapon hummed with unstoppable force, carrying the overwhelming pressure of a Level 3 Seeker Rank.

And worst of all—

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