Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100 Chapter 1377 A small visit to Dimension of Spirit!
Previously on Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100...
Seated in a cross-legged position within the serene confines of his dwelling, Max maintained even breaths as the final echoes of external disturbances dissolved into silence. Once Carl, Laura, and their companions had guided him to this spot, they departed for their own abodes, granting him the solitude he craved. His accommodations mirrored those assigned to fellow disciples in the Thirty Third Hall.
A expansive garden soaked in soft divine essence greeted the eye, alongside a robust training ground capable of enduring fierce confrontations, and multiple roomy chambers furnished with understated grace. Though far from opulent, the setup exuded the grave prestige suitable for a Black Dragon Palace disciple. For the initial time since his arrival, a profound steadiness rooted itself in Max's heart.
With his new home secured at last, Max resolved to examine several crucial matters. Shutting his eyes, his mind delved deeply inside, pulling him into the Dimension of Spirit amid a smooth, wordless surge. As soon as his essence materialized, known silhouettes emerged under the immense spiritual heavens he had meticulously rebuilt.
"Master, you've arrived." Tian welcomed him right away, his tone composed and deferential. Blob hovered nearby as always, his plump shape jiggling faintly with a grin, whereas Mimi lingered off to the side, her tiny frame emanating clear irritation.
Max regarded the trio with a fond grin. "How have you all been?"
"I'm doing well, thank you for inquiring." Blob answered brightly, emitting a soft chuckle as though no burden could weigh on his buoyant spirit.
Yet Mimi inflated her cheeks and folded her arms, her face brimming with resentment. "Big Brother Max is a real meanie. He trapped Mimi here and won't even provide enough food for Mimi. Mimi despises Big Brother Max."
A helpless smile tugged at Max's lips in response to her whining. During the reconstruction of Acaris's world from the ground up, he had confined Mimi inside his Dimension of Spirit to ensure safety and dominance. Regardless of her formidable might beyond these bounds, entry into this realm subjected her to his binding restraints. He eased the seal only after her voracious appetite waned, though partially, permitting her limited liberty to roam like the other entities and draw sustenance from the dimension's core.
"Act nicely, and I could grant you greater freedom ahead." Max murmured soothingly, stroking her hair with a tolerant voice instead of severity. "With all these spirits around, why not attempt befriending some?"
Mimi averted her gaze in defiance. "Mimi dislikes them." She declared with a sharp exhale. "They just hang out with that egg and ignore Mimi."
Max let out a quiet breath. Indeed, numerous spirits were captivated by the black dragon egg, frequently clustering near it, but that hardly signified disdain for Mimi. Truly, her demeanor echoed that of a neglected youngster, her envy raw and exposed.
"I'm certain that's not true." Max assured her with an encouraging smile. "Join their games, and they'll include you. It's truly that straightforward."
Mimi paused, her features softening as she mulled over his advice. Following a short moment, she agreed with visible reluctance. "Okay. Mimi will give it a shot." Then, she darted toward the assembly of spirits encircling the black dragon egg, her strides petite yet resolute.
Max observed her departure before shifting his attention to Tian and Blob, his look turning contemplative. The Dimension of Spirit stayed tranquil, but he recognized this peace as fleeting. Beyond these borders, the Black Dragon Palace sprawled immense and merciless, teeming with myriad prodigies and concealed perils.
This internal sanctuary formed his bedrock, and he vowed to fortify it with the same unyielding drive he applied to his own growth.
"Tian, when might I activate additional dimensions, particularly one tailored for humans?" Max inquired, his eyes firm as they scanned the sprawling spirit realm ahead. Not a day passed without thoughts of Freya and Lenavira left behind in Acaris.
Above all, he yearned to reunite with them periodically and one day escort them to the Divine Realm, but transporting mortal humans inside the Dimension of Spirit while tethered to a fleshly form posed immense hazards. A single error might unleash irreparable fallout, compelling his caution up to this point.
Tian offered a serene smile, his demeanor poised and assured per usual. "Master, you'll gain access to numerous further dimensions upon shedding this mortal shell and ascending to the Rebirth Realm. Then, your soul and being will experience a profound shift, probably unveiling extra powers and concealed aspects of the Dimensional Keeper now locked away." His words rang with unshakeable conviction, as if destiny had already etched this path.
"Understood." Max acknowledged with a measured nod, comprehension anchoring firmly within him. Ultimately, all paths converged on a single goal. He must attain the Rebirth Realm without delay, not solely for power's sake but to safeguard the destiny he cherished.
As this notion flickered in his thoughts, Max's awareness surged alertly across the Dimension of Spirit. His face altered abruptly as he pivoted toward a remote spot, his senses fastening onto a once-familiar essence long in repose.
"The spirit is stirring!" Max cried out, his form dissolving from its position in a flash.
Tian and Blob sprang into action promptly, trailing him without pause as subtle waves stirred the spiritual domain from Max's abrupt departure. They hastened to the zone where Max had long ago cultivated a life seed using his vital blood, a site silent for ages.
Max materialized amid a lush verdant field pulsing with vitality, where one crimson bloom shone strikingly amid the encircling spiritual foliage. The blossom, though modest in size, gleamed brilliantly, its leaves quivering as a subtle yet potent energy emanated from within.
Max sensed the bond vividly, profound and personal, echoing straight through his bloodline and spirit. This transcended a mere world-spawned entity. This was a spirit linked to his core, roused by his life's force during those distant days in Acaris.
The crimson flower oscillated gently as its presence intensified with every breath, its emergence culminating after prolonged, hushed development.
Max remained still, observing intently with eager expectation. He perceived it distinctly now. His spirit, forged from his blood and sustained by the Dimension of Spirit, stood on the verge of beholding the world at last.