Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100 Chapter 1358 Grim Gladiator

Upon catching Jaden's uncertainties, Lucia just gave her a subtle smile brimming with serene assurance, her face steady like the result was already set in her thoughts.

"I get your worries," she replied softly, "yet I realize Max hasn't tapped into his full power at all. Everything he's displayed up to now is merely the tip of the iceberg, since his actual might is the kind that would stun even you should he decide to unleash it. He knows exactly what's smartest for himself, which is precisely why he's been battling with alternative tactics rather than baring his fundamental abilities."

Her eyes stayed locked on Max while she kept talking, her voice firm and certain. "The Grim Gladiator, at highest, holds power near the initial stage of the Rebirth Realm, and against Max, handling a foe at that stage amounts to little more than an easy chore."

Jaden released a long breath and inclined her head, unsure if Lucia's assurance stemmed from unwavering belief or from a profound grasp of Max's genuine prowess.

Ultimately, she opted to rely on Lucia's assessment, figuring there was some aspect of Max she hadn't completely comprehended. With that choice settled, Jaden wagered on Max's victory, mirroring Lucia, her hesitations persisting yet not potent enough to restrain her anymore.

A few minutes passed before the rush of folks heading to the wagering areas eased and halted, and gradually, the crowd made their way back to their spots, repopulating the Divine Colosseum with eager suspense.

Tension thickened in the air as chatter faded away, giving way to a charged hush that weighed down the space.

"Ladies and gentlemen, stay in your places, for the clash between Max and the Grim Gladiator is on the verge of starting," the announcer boomed, his words booming across the venue as he gestured at Max positioned steadily in the fighting ground. "In one corner, there's Max Morgan, a rising legend, a prodigy who's toppled numerous fighters with just a handful of strikes. In the opposing corner, stands the Grim Gladiator, hailed as the mightiest combatant ever in the Divine Colosseum's annals."

With his announcement still resounding, a silhouette gradually appeared from the far side of the arena, pulling all attention his way. The Grim Gladiator strode ahead in complete armor, a suit of gleaming golden panels that shielded him entirely and mirrored the sun's rays dazzlingly.

His blade's edge scraped against the floor as he moved, creating a harsh scraping noise that reverberated threateningly with every stride. Just his aura alone bore down on the arena like an unseen burden, and soon enough, he halted right in front of Max, confronting him directly while the Divine Colosseum waited with bated breath, knowing a showdown like no other was set to erupt.

"For those unaware," the announcer continued, his tone carrying through the Divine Colosseum, "the Grim Gladiator hails from the mortal worlds too, similar to every other fighter in this place. This guideline ensures all fights stay balanced and just." Following a pause that seemed intentionally weighty, he lifted his arm and proclaimed, "The fight commences now."

With that declaration, the match kicked off for real, but neither Max nor the Grim Gladiator budged. They faced off in utter immobility, eyes fixed on one another as though the arena's time had dragged to a crawl. Max scrutinized the man opposite him closely, subtly extending his senses to measure the Grim Gladiator's authentic power, and the reading hit him right away.

The energy cloaking the Grim Gladiator had transcended Divine Rank limits, bearing the clear force of a higher domain. From that vibe alone, Max discerned that the Grim Gladiator outmatched every adversary he'd encountered in the Divine Colosseum thus far.

'Based on the vibe radiating from him, his power mirrors Mark's during his complete shift,' Max mused steadily as he kept evaluating his rival. 'I'm unclear exactly how that aligns with the Divine Realm's cultivation levels, but one fact stands out. This Grim Gladiator can't possibly beat me.' His face stayed neutral, hiding all inner musings, even with the Grim Gladiator's heavy energy expanding over the arena.

Throughout the Divine Colosseum, various strong figures reached that insight almost simultaneously, and astonishment spread among those sensitive to such forces. "Incredible, the Grim Gladiator's power has hit the third stage of the Rebirth Realm," Jaden murmured to herself, her gaze expanding as she glanced at Lucia.

"I never imagined the Heron Family would sink to such lows," Lucia answered with a heavy scowl, her features clouding over as she eyed the arena. "Deploying a third stage Rebirth Realm fighter against a mortal goes way past their typical tactics."

"Do you believe Max can still pull through?" Jaden whispered, her forehead creasing as uncertainty seeped into her words.

"We'll find out," Lucia responded with a gentle exhale. She too struggled to accept that Max could triumph over a third stage Rebirth Realm opponent, regardless of how formidable his earlier showings had been.

In another section of the colosseum, Lord Arckin and his aide also knitted their brows while watching the scene develop. "They've ramped up the challenge this round," the aide noted quietly. "Usually, the last foe is just a first stage Rebirth Realm fighter, but they've thrown in a third stage one. That's overkill."

Lord Arckin let out a icy snort as he observed the Grim Gladiator. "They're utterly frantic. Max turning down their offer must have hit hard. They aim to see him fall here and lock him in the Divine Colosseum for good."

"And suppose Max does fall?" the aide inquired, worry lacing his voice.

"No cause for concern," Lord Arckin assured him firmly. "Given the turmoil Max has stirred, the Grims Family has commanded to secure him no matter what. Even my influence here has grown. If needed, we'll snatch Max straight from Malissa's control."