Dimensional Keeper: All My Skills Are at Level 100

Max looked at the woman for a few moments, silently observing her presence before finally stepping forward. There was no hostility in her gaze, no hidden malice that his instincts could detect. Instead, there was only calmness, something so absolute that it made him lower his guard without even realizing it.

He slowly took a seat on the chair opposite her at the tea table.

”Who are you, and what is this place?” he asked, his tone cautious yet filled with curiosity.

The woman did not answer immediately.

Instead, she smiled softly and poured tea into the cup placed before him. The movement was gentle and unhurried, as though time itself had slowed down around her.

”You seem to have quite a few questions,” she said lightly. ”Before that, have some tea.”

Max hesitated for a brief moment.

However, seeing her personally serve him, he felt that refusing would be disrespectful. He lifted the cup and took a small sip.

The effect was immediate.

A warm sensation spread through his body, flowing into every corner of his being. It was not merely soothing. It was transformative. The exhaustion he had carried from his battle with Kazreth disappeared completely, and the lingering damage within his body was erased as though it had never existed.

His mind became clear.

His senses sharpened.

Even his cultivation surged forward.

[Congratulations to Max Voidwalker to level up to 4th level of Law Awakening Realm.]

Max’s eyes widened slightly as the notification echoed within him.

”What kind of tea is this?” he thought, genuinely shocked. A single sip had not only healed him completely, it had pushed his cultivation forward effortlessly, something that would normally require immense time and effort.

He looked at the cup again, then back at the woman.

”Impressive tea,” he said honestly, before taking another sip.

The woman watched him quietly, a faint smile lingering on her face as he continued to drink. There was no pride in her expression, no need to boast, as though such a result was entirely natural to her.

As the tea settled within him, Max felt an unusual calmness take over.

He placed the cup down gently and looked at her once again.

”Can you answer my questions now?” he asked, his tone steadier than before.

The woman nodded slightly.

”Very well,” she said.

For a brief moment, the air around them seemed to shift.

”I am an existence that oversees all universes within the vast expanse of the cosmos,” she continued, her voice calm yet carrying a depth that felt immeasurable. ”Every reality, every timeline, every world that has ever existed or will ever come into existence falls within the structure that I maintain.”

She paused for a moment before adding, her gaze meeting his directly.

”In simpler terms, I am what you would call the god of the multiverse.”

Max nearly choked on the tea he had just swallowed.

His body stiffened as those words sank in, and he stared at her with disbelief. The title she had just spoken was not something that could be taken lightly. It was not merely the ruler of a world or a realm, but something far beyond that.

Yet, despite his disbelief, something within him told him that she was not lying.

It was not her appearance.

It was not her aura.

It was something deeper, something that resonated with the very fabric of this place. Everything around him felt aligned with her existence, as though this entire realm acknowledged her as its center.

He could not deny it.

She felt real.

”And this place?” Max asked after a moment, his voice quieter now.

The woman glanced around them briefly, her eyes reflecting the endless expanse of that dreamlike world.

”You may consider this my domain,” she said. ”It is not bound by time, nor confined by space. It exists outside the frameworks that govern ordinary reality. No being can enter this place unless I allow it.”

She looked back at him, her expression calm and unreadable.

”You are here because I permitted it.”

Her words carried no threat.

Only a simple statement of truth.

Max fell silent as he absorbed everything she had said, realizing that he was sitting before an existence far beyond anything he had ever encountered, in a place that existed beyond the reach of all known laws.

”I assume you did not bring me here just to share tea,” Max said after a moment, his voice calm though his mind remained unsettled. ”What do you want from me?”

Even as he spoke, the weight of the situation pressed down on him.

He was sitting across from an existence that claimed to govern all universes. The very idea should have sounded absurd, yet nothing in this place allowed him to dismiss it as a lie. The realm itself, the tree, the calm authority she carried, everything pointed toward a truth that was far beyond his understanding.

What troubled him even more was something else.

From everything he had learned, from every piece of knowledge that existed within the Divine Realm, there were no gods.

Not now.

Not in the current era.

At least that was what he knew.

The Divine Realm had long since lost the presence of true gods. What remained were beings of immense power, entities who stood at the peak of cultivation, yet none of them could truly be called a god in the absolute sense.

Max did not know whether such beings had existed in ancient times, perhaps millions of years ago, or whether they had faded into myth entirely. But in the present era, gods were nothing more than legends.

And yet here he was.

Sitting across from one.

The shock of that realization had not left him.

Because of this, he found it impossible to believe that this encounter was meaningless. There had to be a reason behind it, a purpose that went beyond a simple conversation over tea.

The woman looked at him and smiled faintly.

”Do you think I cannot summon you here simply to share tea?” she asked, her tone carrying a hint of amusement.