The Dimensional Keeper legacy had always felt strange. It wasn't like his Black Dragon Chaotic Bloodline. It wasn't like his Heavenly Luminance Divine Bloodline. It wasn't even like his Tier 4 Primordial Bloodline.
Those powers had sources, traits, and growth paths he could at least make sense of. The Dimensional Keeper legacy was different. It felt vast, ancient, and hidden in a way that went beyond ordinary inheritance.
Back then, he'd just assumed the legacy was powerful beyond his current level. Now he wasn't so sure.
He looked toward the statue of the First Progenitor. It still glowed. Its eyes stayed closed, but the star-like light running through its stone body made it look less like a lifeless sculpture and more like a sleeping presence that had noticed him. That reaction made Max uneasy. Not because it felt hostile, but because it felt too familiar, like the statue was waiting for something from him.
