[{"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-240":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},130838,198,"Chapter 240 240: Vesper","dimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-chapter-240",240,"\u003Cp>The dust settled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Evan…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Broken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body was no longer regenerating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The damage—too severe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His right leg was gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His left arm was charred beyond repair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His torso—mangled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He struggled, clawing at the ground, but his body wasn't responding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His healing factor—had failed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The battlefield was silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All eyes turned to Max.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pointed his sword at Evan again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice was calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You lost.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Evan didn't speak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn't.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mangled body twitched on the ground, his remaining limb clawing at the dirt, his once-overwhelming aura flickering—weak, unstable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max exhaled, lowering his sword slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned toward Cain, about to speak—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It hit him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A feeling of absolute dread.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like an invisible blade pressed against his throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like the hand of Death itself had reached out to claim him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max's entire body tensed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His breath hitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His instincts screamed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>DANGER!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>MOVE!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't hesitate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He dashed back—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Away from Evan's mutilated body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It began.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Evan's broken limbs twitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—they began to mend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black goo covering his form boiled, seethed, crawled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His missing leg regrew—piece by piece, reconstructing as if time itself was reversing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His severed arm reattached, stretching unnaturally before snapping into place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cracks in his torso sealed themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then—he stood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Untouched. Reborn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max frowned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something was different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something was wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because this time, Evan's transformation didn't stop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A small, fleshy bud formed on the left side of his forehead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At first, it was nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It elongated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stretching outward, shifting sharper, hardening—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A horn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max's stomach dropped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body reacted before his mind could process.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fingers tightened around his sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His breath grew shallow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His instincts—his very being—warned him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That horn—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That tiny, single horn—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was not normal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was dangerous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No—far beyond dangerous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sheer pressure radiating from Evan's newly transformed body was on a different level.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the feeling—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That same suffocating aura from before?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was still there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was growing stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thick scent of death pressed down on Max.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first time since the battle began—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt a true, overwhelming threat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A threat that his instincts recognized.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And his instincts never lied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max wasn't the only one who noticed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The leaders watching the battle—the strongest warriors of the East Region—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All felt it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And they were horrified.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That horn—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kate's voice wavered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her usual sharp confidence was gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her gaze trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No… it can't be—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aurelia's face darkened, her hands curling into fists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Could that be…?.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That's…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Envoy Lucas narrowed his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His expression turned serious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A Vesper.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The battlefield fell into silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The very word sent shivers down the spines of even the most hardened warriors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Envoy Lucas exhaled, his expression unusually grim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I thought Vespers could only be pure Nulls.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His words hung heavy in the tense air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every leader present turned their eyes to Evan, or rather—what Evan had become.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Vesper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A true monster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucas continued, his tone growing darker.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No matter if humans could transform into Nulls or not, they would only get the basic humanoid form of a Null. They would never—never—reach the evolved form. The form of a Vesper.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fingers curled into a tight fist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And yet… here we are.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kate clenched her jaw, her usual calm demeanor shaken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This shouldn't be possible.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aurelia's eyes darkened, her arms folding as she muttered, \"Yet it is.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucas's gaze never left Evan as he continued.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Apart from the war ten thousand years ago, there have been… incidents.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone's attention snapped to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Incidents?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucas nodded, voice low, tense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Reports. From time to time, a Vesper has appeared in different parts of the Lower Domain.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His next words sent shivers down spines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But wherever the reports came from… only a crater was left behind.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A heavy, suffocating silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No civilization.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No humans.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nothing was spared.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes hardened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"All eradicated into nothingness.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kate's fingers twitched as she clenched her sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A single Vesper was enough to wipe out an entire civilization…?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Norton Blade wiped his sweat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No wonder we never had records on them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aurelia's face remained unreadable, but her fingers dug into her arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It makes sense now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned to Lucas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The reason we don't know about them… is because no one ever survived to tell the tale.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lucas nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Precisely.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Vespers don't just kill. They erase. They devour. They consume everything down to the last trace of existence.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The battlefield grew colder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And all eyes turned to Max.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max's fingers tightened around his sword, his grip ironclad, yet his palms were damp with sweat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His breathing was steady, but his body wasn't calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every muscle in his frame was coiled, tense, on the edge of an explosion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His instincts screamed at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A deep, primal warning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An overwhelming, suffocating sense of death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't a threat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't a possibility.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a certainty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'If I move closer… I will die.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't a question.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a truth that his entire being accepted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His Three-Dimensional Body, his heightened awareness, his very soul—everything inside him told him to retreat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To back away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To wait.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He saw it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Evan—or the thing that had become Evan—was still.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not because it was calculating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not because it was waiting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But because it was lost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like something was rearranging inside it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like the transformation had triggered something deeper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A lapse. A delay.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if just for a second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Max knew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'This is my chance.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his fear clashed with his reason.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One part of him—the survivor, the warrior, the rational mind—said no.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Said to wait, to observe, to retreat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the other part of him—the predator, the instinctual fighter, the part that never hesitated—screamed at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'GO. STRIKE. NOW.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A single moment. A single decision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he hesitated—he would lose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he attacked—he might die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The choice wasn't fair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But in battle, fairness didn't exist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So Max decided.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lightning erupted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His sword flashed forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he struck.\u003C\u002Fp>",1009,"2026-05-29T02:56:42.303Z","2026-06-01T04:29:01.835Z",1,"novelbin.me","674b3314f31e4a3485d644ce99146f3dcb5b9298e4191faea9500e0ff8fa8fa4","dimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-chapter-241","dimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-chapter-239",1648,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-cover.jpg"]