[{"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-306":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},130904,198,"Chapter 306: Bored","dimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-chapter-306",306,"\u003Cp>To him, this trip wasn't about treasure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't about domains.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not even about survival.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was his golden chance to marry into power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he could win Amara's favor—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>even a little—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then everything else?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every lucky chance, every secret, every hidden ruin?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All of it was garbage by comparison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He just needed the right moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And if Old Man Grey thought some \"infernal being\" could scare him out of it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was sadly mistaken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max gave the red-haired genius a long, cold glance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Did this guy… only come here for Amara?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought itself was ridiculous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn't a banquet or a martial arts exhibition.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the Mourning Depths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Infernal Beings were the baseline danger—the bare minimum threat you were expected to face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And this guy didn't even know that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'He's already doomed.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max didn't say it out loud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't need to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The way the guy spoke, the arrogance in his tone, the delusional gleam in his eyes—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was clear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wouldn't last long.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Man Grey kept walking, but his pace slowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice was gravelly, but sharp—cutting through the fog like a blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Around the Mourning Depths, there are many strange beings.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't sugarcoat it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Infernal Beings. Creatures born from the thick infernal energy. Bizarre. Enigmatic. Unnatural.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He glanced behind him at the group.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No one knows where they come from. No one understands their biology. They simply exist—bred by the rot of this cursed land.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, his voice lowered, becoming darker.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In normal times, they're buried deep within. Dormant. Unmoving. We wouldn't fear them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He paused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But during the eruptions… some of them get projected to the outer layers.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you encounter one of those—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His next words were flat and terrifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"—you run. Far. Fast. You run and pray it doesn't follow.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A long silence followed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young geniuses—the ones who had joined just to impress Amara—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All stood silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some clenched their fists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Others looked at the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were proud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But they weren't stupid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They understood now—no matter how great their backgrounds were,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>no matter how talented—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their flashy martial techniques and elemental combos would mean nothing here if they made the wrong move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One mistake. One wrong step. And they'd never walk out of the fog.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Man Grey wasn't finished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes scanned them again, his face hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Good. If there aren't any more questions…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He paused deliberately. No one spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then let's move. But before we begin—one more thing.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice took on a colder edge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Avoid fighting whenever possible. But if you're truly forced…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He raised a single finger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then suppress your strength.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned his hand over, palm to the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Use no more than thirty percent of your power. Not forty. Not fifty.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you flare up your full aura—if you unleash a wave of mana or soul force—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stopped walking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You'll stir the depths. And the Mourning Depths… will respond.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tone he used made the temperature feel like it dropped several degrees.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone listened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Except one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The red-haired guy furrowed his brow, his mouth twitching with irritation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked like he was barely listening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A kid who didn't like being lectured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Man Grey's eyes narrowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He fixed his gaze directly on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This isn't playtime for children.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sharp, piercing tone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hey. You. Can you hear me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The red-haired genius looked up, face tight with annoyance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I heard you,\" he replied shortly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A nod—perfunctory, dismissive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm not a child.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Man Grey didn't argue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He just stared for a moment longer—then turned around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let's go.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His tone was final.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one else said a word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The squad moved forward into the thickening mist—step by step—toward the death-wrapped silence of the Mourning Depths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As one, the group moved forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ten people, one guide, and a path leading into the mouth of a world no one understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first 8,500 miles were known to be relatively safe—by the Mourning Depths' standards, at least.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were no ambushes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No betrayals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No genius slaughtering another under the pretense of an accident.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not this early.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Old Man Grey leading the way, even the few natural dangers that did appear were swiftly avoided.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He never explained how he spotted them, but he did.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And no one questioned his judgment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, with so many people together, and the Divine Palace demanding a cut of any gains, the rewards were pitiful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Any lucky chance they encountered—be it herbs, bones, broken runes, or lost trinkets—was either split into insignificance, or claimed by the Divine Palace outright.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So yes, they were safe…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was the kind of safety that suffocated ambition.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the days passed, the world around them didn't change.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It remained gray. Bleak. Lifeless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mist had a weight to it, like it clung to their clothes and thoughts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sky above was clouded in dark fog, but the stars—glimmering faintly—served as their only compass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They walked on ground littered with jagged, red stone, uneven and sharp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Max occasionally glanced down at the surface.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were no patterns. No formations. Just a scarred, broken land, as if something ancient had clawed through it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sometimes, he spotted broken stone tablets half-buried in the dust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old things. Cracked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Faint etchings of long-forgotten languages etched across their surface.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But time had erased most of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The runes were just fragments of a civilization that no longer remembered its own name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first day or two?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone behaved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quiet. Focused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But after six days, things began to unravel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The silence was too much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No infernal beings. No danger. No action.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nothing but walking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Endless walking in a dead land that refused to even acknowledge their presence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The group was made up of young geniuses, after all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had grown up with conflict, power, challenge, and prestige.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Here?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were just ten ants wandering through the fog.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And ants get bored.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some started muttering under their breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some sharpened their weapons for the tenth time that morning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some kicked rocks aimlessly, or stared at the gray sky, searching for meaning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few had started to hope—desperately hope—that something would happen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A beast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A lucky chance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even danger, now, would be welcome.\u003C\u002Fp>",1036,"2026-05-29T02:56:42.303Z","2026-06-01T04:29:01.835Z",1,"novelbin.me","6cba6102d20f74e61d2497779003f99a611644f44c7ee7cb1460af0ee820ff6b","dimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-chapter-307","dimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-chapter-305",1648,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdimensional-keeper-all-my-skills-are-at-level-10-cover.jpg"]