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title: "Chapter 1483: An Ability of Dimensional Sovereign Body"
slug: "ch-1490"
novel: "Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100"
number: 1490
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createdAt: "2026-04-15"
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Max looked at the countless figures of Darian surrounding him and a faint smile curved his lips. ’A speed mirage?’ The thought surfaced calmly in his mind as his eyes sharpened. He had already seen through the trick the instant Darian split into dozens of afterimages.

Without hesitation, he activated his Dimensional Sovereign Body. The shift was subtle yet absolute. The space around him seemed unchanged to outsiders, yet to Max everything became crystalline and precise.

The chaotic blur of motion that would have confused any ordinary cultivator turned painfully clear. Every ripple in space, every disturbance in movement, every fluctuation of aura revealed itself to him. Darian’s so called mirages became nothing more than shallow reflections. Max could pinpoint the true body moving among them as easily as spotting a flame in the dark.

"Which one is true me? Which one will you attack?" All the Darians spoke at once, their voices overlapping and echoing from every direction, creating a disorienting wave of sound that attempted to invade Max’s senses. The figures circled him with relentless speed, their movements weaving an intricate web of confusion meant to force hesitation.

Yet Max merely smiled faintly. His thoughts flowed with quiet confidence. ’I can either overpower him or speed blitz him using my seven colored lightning as the base for Storm King’s Inheritance or...’ His eyes flickered with a glint of amusement as the final option surfaced in his mind. The smile on his face deepened ever so slightly.

In the very next instant, without warning or visible transition, both Max and Darian found themselves standing in the center of a vast ice world. The blazing battlefield vanished as though it had never existed, replaced by endless white plains and towering glaciers that radiated a biting cold.

The air itself felt heavy and rigid. Darian’s expression faltered as confusion flashed across his face. He could not comprehend when the space beneath his feet had shifted, nor how the world had changed so completely without him sensing the transition.

The moment he stepped into the frozen domain, his speed dropped drastically. The once fluid mirages began to distort and slow, their outlines trembling as the cold seeped into them. One by one the afterimages faded, unable to maintain their existence under the oppressive chill. In mere breaths, all the false figures disappeared, leaving only Darian’s true body standing exposed in the heart of the ice world.

The cold tightened around him like invisible chains. Frost crept up from his feet, climbing his legs and spreading across his torso before he could react. His movements grew sluggish, his breathing shallow as the freezing aura invaded his body.

Within seconds, ice encased him entirely. His expression of shock remained frozen on his face as his body turned into a lifeless statue of crystal clear frost. From the moment the surroundings changed to the instant Darian became an ice sculpture, only a few seconds had passed. Before he could even begin to understand what had happened, everything was already over.

This was the power of the Dimensional Sovereign Body. It allowed Max to manifest his dimension into reality, reshaping the battlefield according to his will. What he had displayed was merely a small scale domain effect, restrained and controlled. He did not dare reveal the full might of this ability, fully aware that countless eyes were watching him from beyond the arena.

"Hehe." Max let out a light laugh as he looked at the frozen figure before him and then began walking toward Darian’s statue with unhurried steps. The vast ice world still stretched endlessly around them, the cold wind brushing against his clothes while frost shimmered faintly across the surface of the statue.

When he arrived before it, he did not unleash any grand technique or gather any terrifying aura. Instead, he simply raised his hand and flicked the statue with his fingers as though he were brushing away a speck of dust.

Bang!

The frozen body shattered instantly. Cracks spread from the point where his finger had touched, racing across the surface in a web of fractures before the entire statue burst apart into countless ice fragments. The shards scattered across the icy ground and dissolved into faint particles of frost, leaving no trace of Darian behind. The entire scene was clean and decisive, devoid of struggle or resistance.

Outside, everyone watching Max’s battle fell into silence. The spectators had prepared themselves to witness a fierce clash against the speed mirage technique on the thirtieth floor, yet none of them had expected the fight to end in such a straightforward manner. The transition from overwhelming illusions to absolute stillness had happened so quickly that many had not even processed what they were seeing until Darian had already shattered.

Elder Seraphina snorted softly when she saw that Max had so easily passed the opponent on the thirtieth floor, her expression carrying a trace of dissatisfaction. In contrast, the other elders could not conceal their excitement. Their eyes gleamed as they observed the replay of the battle through the screens.

"A domain of ice? This kid used a domain against a speed mirage ability. A wise move I would say." Joe’s expression remained dark even as he spoke. Although he had praised Max earlier, he had not truly believed that Max would make it past the thirtieth floor. Yet the result stood before him undeniable and clear.

At that moment, Joe finally understood why the seven family heads had displayed such unwavering confidence in Max. The calmness with which the young man had assessed the situation and chosen the most efficient method to neutralize his opponent revealed a depth that went beyond simple strength.

’This kid hides deep. His combat power is simply off the charts.’ Joe evaluated Max once more in his mind and found his curiosity growing stronger. The more he observed, the more he realized that what Max showed on the surface was only a fraction of what he truly possessed.

Just as everyone was still discussing Max’s swift victory over Darian, the scene within the Combat Tower shifted and Max arrived at the thirty first floor. The environment around him changed once more, forming a vast stone arena suspended in darkness.

Standing opposite him was a human figure whose presence carried a calm yet ancient aura. Unlike Darian, whose arrogance had been obvious, this opponent stood silently with sharp eyes that reflected countless battles.𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

This was not a simple construct formed by the tower. It was a soul fragment left behind by a real warrior who was still alive somewhere in the Divine Realm. Even though only a fragment of his soul remained here, the pressure he emitted was real and steady.

His cultivation was at the fifth level of the Rebirth Realm, the same as Darian. However, the aura he displayed was more refined and controlled. The battle began without unnecessary words. The opponent moved with experienced precision, launching calculated attacks that targeted vital points while maintaining flawless defense.

Yet to Max, who had already activated the awareness of his Dimensional Sovereign Body, every movement seemed predictable. He responded with calm efficiency, countering each strike with overwhelming force. Within a short span of time, the arena fell silent as the soul fragment dissipated under Max’s attack. The victory was decisive and clean, no more difficult than his previous fight.