[{"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-255":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},130753,198,"Chapter 255  Bloodline Surpassing A Progenitor?","dimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-chapter-255",255,"\u003Cp>\"Haven't the Saintess already told you that my bloodline can suppress yours?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His tone wasn't mocking or arrogant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just curious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because something wasn't adding up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Old Saintess sighed, exhaling slowly as if forcing herself to remain composed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her expression was a strange mix of emotions—shock, confusion, and something else… something almost resembling fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, she spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You don't understand, kid.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice remained calm, but the gravity behind it was unmistakable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The ability to suppress others with the same bloodline isn't unheard of.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"'But it only works when the one suppressing is stronger than the one being suppressed.'\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max's eyes narrowed slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That… made sense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If two people shared the same lineage, then naturally, the one with greater power should be able to exert dominance over the other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a fundamental rule of bloodline suppression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Old Saintess locked eyes with him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her dark, solemn gaze bore into him like an immovable truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And what you just did? It 'broke' that rule.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The room fell into silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max's brows furrowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You, who are barely an ant compared to me in strength, not only suppressed my bloodline… but 'forced me to kneel.'\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The words hit like a hammer to the chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hadn't considered it before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To him, suppression had seemed natural—the logical result of his bloodline being superior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now he was being told that such a thing should have been impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Old Saintess continued, her voice laced with disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That should be 'impossible.'\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, in a lower, almost uncertain voice—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Even someone with the Progenitor Bloodline, if they were stronger than me, could barely suppress me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But they 'would not' be able to make me kneel 'unless' their power was overwhelmingly greater.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She inhaled, her fingers tightening slightly on the armrest of her chair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And yet… you did it. With ease.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max was stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pieces weren't fitting together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had assumed that his bloodline was simply superior, that it was natural for him to have a greater effect on those who shared a weaker version of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But no.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were rules.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rules that dictated how bloodlines interacted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rules that he had just shattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze lowered to his hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fingers flexed slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'What exactly was this bloodline?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The one he obtained in an F-rank dungeon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something that had seemed so insignificant at the time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yet—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had just proven itself to be something beyond comprehension.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Klaus let out a slow exhale, his lips curling into a wry smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Any questions you have about your bloodline… can be answered inside the 'Inheritance Tower'.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He paused for a moment, then added,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But let me tell you this, Max—you are 'probably' the only individual in existence with a bloodline so potent that it could make 'every single person' in our guild submit to you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max remained expressionless, his face an unreadable mask.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But inside?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was thinking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Powerful enough to make an entire guild kneel?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To some, that would be the ultimate gift. A chance to build an empire, to command absolute loyalty, to bend an organization to their will.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that wasn't his goal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had never cared about ruling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Never wanted to build a power structure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His path had always been about one thing—strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Becoming strong enough to protect what mattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To reunite with his family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yet—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought lingered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Though… having a power I could trust blindly isn't a bad thing.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A weapon like that could be… useful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Old Saintess leaned back slightly in her chair, her gaze sharp and steady.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Go and enter the 'Inheritance Tower',\" she ordered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her tone wasn't forceful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it left no room for refusal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let's see what floor your bloodline allows you to reach.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max remained silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his curiosity was piqued.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Inheritance Tower—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A structure that had stood for centuries, housing the legacy of their bloodline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A test.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A gauge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To measure what he truly was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Old Saintess continued, her voice taking on a more deliberate tone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The tower has a total of 'seven floors'. Each bloodline determines how far one can ascend.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Only those with the 'Progenitor Bloodline' can step into the 'sixth floor'.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max's eyes flickered slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Progenitor Bloodline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was supposed to be the pinnacle of their lineage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yet—he had suppressed even that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Old Saintess pressed on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The 'Saintess' of each generation—like myself and Little Callie—can only enter the 'fifth floor'.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A brief silence settled in the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As for the rest of the guild?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her lips curled slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Their bloodline dictates their limit, allowing them to access floors 'one to four' at most.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, her gaze locked onto him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was something hungry in her eyes now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not greed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not malice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Curiosity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The kind that came when a relic of the past stood before something beyond their understanding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm eager to see just 'how far' your bloodline will take you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max exhaled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wasn't someone who easily entertained expectations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now—even he wanted to know.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was only one way to find out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would enter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, the Old Saintess called out softly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Little Callie.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The door to the hut creaked open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A familiar figure stepped inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Callie stood there—composed, unreadable, as always.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her sharp eyes flickered toward Max—just for a brief moment—before she returned her attention to the Old Saintess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The elder's voice remained gentle, yet commanding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Take Max to the 'Inheritance Tower'.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let him enter and see for himself.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Callie bowed slightly in acknowledgment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes, Master.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No hesitation. No unnecessary words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned, her movements precise, and motioned for Max to follow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max stood still for a fraction of a second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he stepped forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mind was already turning over the possibilities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Seven floors…'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'The Progenitor Bloodline reaches the sixth…'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Then what lies beyond that?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't believe in coincidences.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If there were seven floors—but even the most powerful bloodline bearers could only step onto the sixth—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then what was waiting on the seventh?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something sealed? Forgotten? Forbidden?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or something that no one had ever reached?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His expression remained calm, but inside—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside, his curiosity burned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without another word, he followed Callie out of the hut, stepping once again into the looming shadow of the great 'Inheritance Tower'.\u003C\u002Fp>",1051,"2026-05-29T02:56:42.303Z","2026-06-01T04:29:01.835Z",1,"novelbin.me","b921e026b0d540f28691537547ec8051db0074a75c160d10c34385496ffdf38b","dimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-chapter-256","dimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-chapter-254",1648,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-cover.jpg"]