Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100

Chapter 476: A Single Move

‘So, I can pull off one domain per transformation…’ Max thought to himself, his chest rising and falling with a measured calm as the last of the infernal energy settled into silence.

His eyes slowly shifted, locking onto the figure of Drevon, still hovering amidst the broken air, the glow around him faintly pulsing with restrained fury.

The Young Monarch was brooding now, his composure no longer unshaken—his aura coiled tighter than before, still regal, still overwhelming, but undeniably tainted with the sting of humiliation.

Max smiled, that sharp, confident grin playing across his face as he floated closer. “What do you think?” he asked, voice casual, even friendly, like two old acquaintances catching up. “Did you like it?”

He didn’t wait for a response.

“I killed your son in front of his mother,” Max continued, his tone low, venom laced beneath each word. “I slaughtered your entire army right before your eyes, while you stood there—confused, trying to understand my domain, restrained, unable to do a damn thing.” His words hit like knives, deliberate and unforgiving.

And then he chuckled—quietly, cruelly. “Tell me… did you ever imagine this would happen? When you arrogantly marched your grand army to the Lost Continent, did you ever think you’d leave with nothing but failure to your name? You thought everything would be fine, right? Just because you’re the Young Monarch. Just because people bow when you speak. Just because you carry that title like it’s the law of nature.”