Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100 - Chapter 1011

Chapter 1011: Overflowing Rage

Max’s face was carved in stone, his voice low and cold. “What type of curse is this? Is there a way to remove it from her body?”

He wasn’t afraid of pain, but the momentary brush with that red aura had nearly ripped his mind apart. A few seconds had nearly driven him into madness. And Lenavira… she had been enduring this constantly. He couldn’t imagine the torment she must be suffering in silence. The thought of it clawed at his heart like knives.

Blob’s formless body hovered, pulsing faintly. Its tone was heavier than usual. “I am not familiar with this curse,” it admitted, “but I can tell you this much—it is not something born of human hands. The aura, the pattern, the weight of it… it reeks of Ascendants.”

Max’s eyes narrowed sharply. “Ascendants?”

Blob nodded slowly, the shadowy mist of its form rippling as though echoing the gravity of its words. “Yes. Only Ascendants are known to manipulate infernal energy so freely. Only Ascendants… and Mark. If this curse is truly theirs, then it is no coincidence. This was deliberate. This was placed on her because of you.”

The words struck deep.

Max’s fists clenched so tight that cracks rang out from the bones in his hands. His body trembled as violent killing intent spilled from him, thick and suffocating, filling the entire chamber with a blood-soaked aura. The floor quaked beneath his feet as if unable to bear his rage.

But then, with visible effort, he pulled it back. Slowly. Painfully. His breath evened, his face dark and solemn.

Inside, however, his heart had already carved the vow in steel: “I will eradicate every single Null, every Ascendant, every demon from this world. Until nothing remains.”

His hatred for the Nulls and Mark had long burned like a silent flame, but this… this had fanned it into a roaring inferno.

Lady Divine sat quietly at his side, her face unusually grave. She didn’t speak. Her sharp eyes were unfocused, her brows furrowed in deep thought. She seemed to be piecing something together, connecting threads Max couldn’t see yet.

Max turned toward her, about to ask for her thoughts, but he stopped himself. Whatever she was unraveling seemed important—too important to interrupt. He forced himself to remain silent, giving her the space to think.

Then—

“BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!”

The sharp shrill beeping shattered the heavy silence. Max flinched, then cursed under his breath.

Both Blob and Lady Divine snapped out of their thoughts, their gazes turning toward him. Lady Divine’s brows drew tight. “What happened?”

Max looked down at his wrist, where his holowatch flashed violently with scarlet light. He gave an embarrassed smile, scratching the back of his neck.

“I have set the holowatch to notification mode whenever there’s breaking news about the war,” he explained.

With a tap, the device projected a cluster of glowing holograms into the air. Dozens of floating articles, reports, and battlefield feeds unfolded around them, filling the room with scrolling text, flashing footage, and alarming red banners.

Max leaned forward, scanning the headlines.

And then his heart stopped.

His face darkened instantly. His jaw locked, his eyes blazed with fury so thick it nearly turned tangible.

The killing intent that poured out of him this time was different from before—heavier, darker, filled with grief and wrath intertwined.

Rage. Unyielding rage clouded his mind.

Bang!

A surge of all four concepts at 3rd level roared around Max causing his entire room to explode into pieces.

Only the part protected by runes to keep Lenavira safe was still intact. Other than that, the entire room was destroyed into smithereens.

Whatever he had just read… it had pushed him beyond reason.

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The holowatch projections showed many things. Each one carried banners of crimson text, warnings, and alerts from news networks and Hunter Association broadcasts.

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[BREAKING: THE LOWER DOMAIN FALLS]

“Reports confirmed—demonic forces have fully descended into the Lower Domain. Hundreds of millions of humans across all continents are under attack. The defense lines crumbled within hours, and many guilds and families that once flourished have been reduced to ash. The scale of the slaughter cannot be measured.”

It showed the footage of the chaos and destruction caused by the demons but there were only corpses of humans all around.

“The guardians stationed at the Lower Domain were supposedly blocked by a Divine Rank demon. They couldn’t come to help the Lower Domain. They couldn’t protected the Lower Domain. Is the negligence of the Four God Nation lead to this? Or the demons were this much prepared that we were simply not in the game from the very beginning? Stay tuned for more information.”

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[VALORA CONTINENT ANNIHILATED]

Grainy footage flickered across the projection. The skies over the Valora Continent were blackened with fire and wings. Gigantic demonic beasts tore through cities like paper. Thousands of humans—experts and mortals alike—screamed as towering, horned demons ripped them apart limb by limb.

Entire cities were flattened. Villages burned. Even great cities, with defensive runes once thought impenetrable, fell like sandcastles against the tide. Demons laughed as they crushed children, feasted on corpses, and bathed in rivers of human blood.

The article caption blazed: “Valora Continent is gone. No survivors confirmed.”

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[MASSACRE FOOTAGE LEAKED]

The next feed showed images so cruel Max’s hands shook with fury. A group of demons stood atop a mountain of corpses. They dragged a group of chained experts—elders, women, even children—and forced them to fight each other while the demons laughed, betting on who would live longer.

When the humans fought desperately, the demons grew bored and set them all ablaze, their screams echoing across the entire region.

Another clip showed demons feeding on still-living humans, tearing flesh with claws and teeth as if it were nothing.

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[HUNTER ASSOCIATION CONFIRMS: LOWER DOMAIN LOST]

“The Lower Domain as a whole has collapsed. Hunter Association scouts confirm demonic presence in every major continent. The Valora Continent was the first to be completely erased. Human life is being extinguished like ants underfoot.”

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[QUOTE FROM A SURVIVOR – ‘WE WERE TOYS TO THEM’]

The trembling voice of a young girl filled the projection, her face half-burned, tears streaking through the soot.

“They didn’t see us as enemies. They didn’t see us as prey. We were toys. They laughed when we cried. They laughed when they killed us. They—” Her voice broke into sobs before the feed cut out.

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Every article carried the same message. The same horror.

The Lower Domain or more precise Valora Continent was no more.

The humans there hadn’t just been defeated—they had been slaughtered to pieces.

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