Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100 Chapter 1460 No intention of stopping!

Max kept his gaze locked on the deep crimson fruit dangling silently from the fiery limb of the Chaos Tree. For quite some time, he barely registered the ferocious inferno of the twelfth layer engulfing his form. His whole awareness delved into his internal realm, examining the recent change that occurred.

The fruit's look was far from commonplace.

Its exterior gleamed smoothly but bore subtle markings like streams of fire principles. The intense scarlet hue seemed profound and saturated, akin to solidified blood blended with blaze. A gentle glow emanated from its core, steady and composed rather than wild or turbulent. It carried an age-old, subdued essence, as if the vast might inside had been meticulously purified and packed tight.

The power it emitted held deep enigma.

It wasn't mere unrefined fire force. It differed from the disordered fire principles that once assaulted him in the Path to Eternal Flames. It seemed whole and integrated.

"What is this fruit?" Max whispered in astonishment.

He expected the sprout to evolve into something significant, maybe a fresh foliage or a solidified piece of principle. Never did he foresee it solidifying into a fruit.

After absorbing such a massive influx of fire force and even the disordered fire principles from the twelfth layer, the sprout avoided exploding in ruinous might. It didn't craft a armament. It didn't alter the limb in a fierce manner.

Instead, it produced a fruit.

Max's thoughts whirled rapidly.

"What purpose does this fruit serve?" he pondered.

Based on his knowledge, the fruit ought to encapsulate the purified core of all that the sprout had taken in. It likely stored pure fire force and disordered fire principles at their most refined level. The volume ingested was immense. The sprout had drawn power from the whole twelfth layer, squeezing it into this one item.

But what effects would follow if he ingested it?

Could it propel his Flame Concept straight to a genuine principle?

Might it bestow control over disordered fires?

Would it fortify his physique, his cultivation, or maybe reveal a profounder aspect of the Chaos Tree's intent?

He couldn't pinpoint the outcome right away.

The fruit showed no animosity. It yielded to his sensing. As he reached out with his mind, a harmonious connection arose, like it was wholly his own. It stemmed from his personal insight, his perseverance, his trek along the Path to Eternal Flames.

Still, the presence inside was colossal.

Should all the fire force and disordered fire principles it held burst forth simultaneously, Max felt it could remake a vast area. The strength was densified, mastered, poised.

An idea flickered in his mind.

This fruit could go beyond typical enhancement. It might embody a solidified principle, surpassing simple understanding.

Max stayed quiet while probing it more.

At present, he refrained from hasty moves.

The deep crimson fruit dangled on the Chaos Tree, throbbing gently with deep sovereignty.

And Max realized that no matter its significance, it surpassed the ordinary.

"I'll examine this fruit's function afterward," Max said softly as he turned his eyes from the Chaos Tree toward the fiery vastness of the twelfth layer. The deep crimson fruit kept throbbing faintly behind him in his inner realm, emitting its enigmatic sovereignty, yet he wouldn't let intrigue pull him away more.

"I need to conquer the twelfth layer first and venture further."

A subtle grin formed on his lips.

The Path to Eternal Flames had already bestowed upon him rewards beyond what any at his level had ever claimed in history. Still, he sensed this wasn't the conclusion. The twelfth layer wasn't the ultimate limit of his capabilities. It stood as just one more phase.

Additionally, his focus drifted momentarily to the fire limb of the Chaos Tree. The initial fruit had settled fully, but the remaining four leaves quivered with greater fervor now. Small bulges emerged on each, signaling they neared forming their own sprouts.

"Before long, the other four leaves will bear fruit too," he mused steadily. "I ought to exploit this challenge to form four additional fruits."

The reasoning was straightforward.

The twelfth layer held fire force and disordered fire principles of the utmost clarity in the Path. Since one fruit arose from processing such force, lingering and pressing onward could enable the other leaves to mirror that shift.

With that resolve set, Max resumed striding ahead in the twelfth layer.

The blazes here contrasted sharply with lower levels. They flared with regal dominance, their weight relentless and supreme. Every advance required concentration and mastery. But he showed no reluctance.

He planned no pause.

Why should he?

His boundaries remained untouched.

Up to now, the Chaos Tree had guided him past the most choking sections of the Path. Its capacity to consume and process fire force had diminished the crushing principles nearby, letting him persist in depths that ought to have demolished him.

Presently, with four more sprouts about to emerge, the aid he gained would only grow.

Even without total dependence on the Chaos Tree, Max was aware he had enough might to endure the twelfth layer. By deploying his full Flame Concept, triggering his recent class abilities, and channeling his utmost strength, he believed he could attain this level or venture beyond.

The Chaos Tree merely streamlined the effort.

And since he hadn't hit his absolute threshold, withdrawal made no sense.

One step after another, Max delved further into the twelfth layer, the regal flames yielding faintly as he passed while the Chaos Tree persisted in drawing and purifying their core.

The Path to Eternal Flames had challenged myriad prodigies.

But Max refused to face the trial and depart.

He aimed to master it.