Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100

When he felt his understanding became clear, he would return to the real world, realign his thoughts with the Totem Stone again, and then vanish back into the Dimension of Time again, continuing his work without pause.

Hours turned into days, days blurred into longer stretches, and while others in the hall had barely begun scratching the surface of their comprehension, Max was already walking through the internal architecture of the Totem Stone’s legacy—studying the very bones of the Flame Tyrant’s techniques.

His soul adapted, molded itself with the insights he gathered, and slowly but surely, Max’s own Concept of Flames began to twist, deepen, and refine.

He wasn’t just learning how to use flame.

He was learning how to command it—how to make fire kneel.