[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-dimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10":3,"chapter-dimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-dimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-chapter-180":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},130628,198,"Chapter 180 Null, A Vesper","dimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-chapter-180",180,"\u003Cp>\"Wait! Look at Veylin… Something is happening to him!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bruce's sudden shout shattered the tense silence, his voice sharp with alarm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every genius snapped their attention toward Veylin—and what they saw made their blood run cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crown Prince Aelric, Amelia, Revenna, Jack, Arthur—all of them stared in horror, their battle-hardened instincts screaming at them to stay away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max was no exception. His entire attention on Veylin as he suddenly felt a very creepy aura from him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Veylin's body twitched violently, his hands clenched into unnatural angles, as if his very being was rejecting something inside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His breath turned shallow, his skin paled, but what sent a chill down everyone's spine was his eyes—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were empty. Hollow. As if his soul had already been consumed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yet, from that void within him, an aura more twisted than anything before began to rise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max's expression darkened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A strange, eerie aura was pouring out of Veylin's trembling form, wrapping around him like an unseen force of corruption.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't hatred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was something deeper. Something darker.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddnely Veylin's transformation accelerated, and what followed froze everyone in pure terror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His skin darkened, shifting into an abyssal black, consuming every inch of his body. His features—his face, his eyes, his mouth, his nose—all vanished, swallowed by the creeping darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in their place—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A mask of pure blackness formed, smooth and featureless, an eerie void where his face had once been.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"AHHHHH!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A bloodcurdling scream erupted from Veylin's throat, raw and inhuman, as if something far worse than pain was consuming him from the inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The transformation wasn't finished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air around him twisted, reality itself warping as something unnatural took form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the very center of his black mask, a single glowing white ring appeared, pulsing with an eerie radiance. It wasn't an eye. It wasn't light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was something far more sinister.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, just as suddenly as the screams had begun—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A suffocating silence descended upon the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I have finally been born into this world…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A voice—low, twisted, filled with a sinister amusement—rumbled through the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It came from Veylin, but at the same time, it was not him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His posture shifted, his presence no longer human. The energy radiating from him was wrong, and unnatural.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold, chilling chuckle followed, reverberating like a whisper from the abyss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every genius watching knew one thing—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was no longer Veylin, at least, not on the surface.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That—That is a Null Monster! A Vesper!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crown Prince Aelric's voice cracked with terror, his usually composed expression twisted in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Vesper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mere mention of that name sent a chill through the Battle Realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most of the geniuses blinked in confusion, tilting their heads, unaware of what Aelric was talking about.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But those who did understand—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amelia. Revenna. Arthur, Bruce.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their faces darkened instantly, their expressions grim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But how?\" Arthur muttered, his voice laced with unease. \"How did Veylin become a Null? A Vesper?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt a cold sweat forming at the back of his neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Though I hated this guy—because, well, everyone hates him—how does a human even turn into a Null? That doesn't make sense!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aelric shook his head, his face pale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I have no clue ei—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He suddenly stopped, his breath catching in his throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes widened as he pointed toward Veylin—or rather, the thing he had become.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He's moving. He's taking action—I think.\" Find your next read at My Virtual Library Empire\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every genius present snapped their eyes toward Veylin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blackened form, the featureless mask, the single glowing white ring pulsing ominously in the center of where his face should have been—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then—it moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max's entire focus had been locked onto Veylin—or whatever he had become. He had been watching, ready to react, but—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He never saw it happen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One moment, Veylin was there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold, clawed hand had wrapped around his throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max's pink eyes widened as he suddenly realized—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was in the creature's grasp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A single clawed, pitch-black hand—as if carved from the void itself—held his neck in an iron grip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black mask with its single glowing white ring stared at him from up close.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was featureless. Inhuman. Wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fascinating.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A whisper. A chuckle. A voice that didn't belong to this world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A chill ran down Max's spine as his gaze locked onto the glowing white ring embedded in that featureless black mask.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The way it stared at him—not with eyes, not with emotion, but with something far more unsettling—sent a deep, primal instinct of danger through his very soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Damn… what is he?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The terrifying aura radiating from the creature made it abundantly clear—this was not Veylin anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max's instincts screamed at him to act.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation, his right hand ignited, surging with black flames that roared to life like a feral beast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a tight grip, he clamped his flaming hand over the blackened claw gripping his throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ssssshhh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The flames sizzled violently against the unnatural flesh, burning deep, causing the Vesper to recoil slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its grip loosened—just for a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And that was all Max needed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With explosive speed, he broke free from the grasp, and in the very same instant—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pushing all three of his agility skills to their absolute limit, he blurred backward, retreating as far as possible from the abomination before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he finally stopped, standing several meters away, he steadied his breath, his gaze locked onto the creature.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first time in a long time, Max felt something strange.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not excitement. Not challenge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something close to… unease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why are you running so fast?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blackened face creature spoke, its voice laced with a sinister amusement, the tone both mocking and unnervingly calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As it spoke, its other hand traced over the burns left by Max's black flames—a slow, almost lazy caress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The injury vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Completely erased.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max's eyes narrowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Regeneration? No… It's something else.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body remained taut, senses on full alert, every fiber of his being prepared for whatever this thing was about to do next.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who are you? What happened to Veylin?\" Max demanded, his pink eyes sharp, his energy coiling within him, ready to strike at any moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The creature chuckled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who am I? Doesn't matter.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It tilted its head, the glowing white ring on its face pulsing ever so slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Just know that you… you are going down.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The space around it twisted, an eerie, almost imperceptible disturbance warping the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Even if I can't kill you in this strange realm we are in…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The creature's voice lowered, its tone turning from mockery to pure menace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I will make sure you taste the same feeling as my dear friend is going through right now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With those words—the creature vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, Max was ready.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His Three Dimensional Body skill caught a trace of its movement, an unnatural distortion in space that left behind a faint ripple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His instincts kicked in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation, his sword surged with power— 20% Fusion State Aura, roaring like an unstoppable force. Level 2 Lightning Aura, crackling wildly across the blade. Level 1 Space Aura, distorting reality itself around his attack and also pure raw strength from all his 15 Draconic Essences concentrated on his sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Drag Sword!\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1224,"2026-05-29T02:56:42.303Z","2026-06-01T04:29:01.835Z",1,"novelbin.me","eb8ca6eaf70dec59527060ceec68dab644d629279e3d412b114d9b507ecd1470","dimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-chapter-181","dimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-chapter-179",1648,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-cover.jpg"]