It only needed a little time.
Then It would completely occupy this place.
The spores spread.
Countless Dungeon worlds were the first places to be invaded.
Mother of Birth, having fully revealed Her true form, floated above countless worlds in Her enormous body.
Her incarnation stood atop Her true body, hugging herself with an intoxicated expression. "Ah~ My Lord, did You see everything I've done for You~?"
Within the Dungeon worlds, there were originally countless ordinary people who had fallen in, as well as the so-called Conquerors from worlds that had been invaded.
They were all searching for ways or rules within the Dungeons that could help them evade the Weird.
Carefully and cautiously, they explored the Dungeons bit by bit.
They hoped to successfully conquer a Dungeon and buy their worlds some time to catch their breath.
Yet in some worlds, Anomaly Tamers had never even appeared.
In the end, they could only watch in despair as one Weird after another emerged from the Dungeons.
One city after another became breeding grounds for the Weird, falling and being destroyed one after another.
They were despairing, unwilling, and resentful.
But the fact that the Weird could not be harmed by any physical means was enough to drive them to collapse.
All they could do was watch in agony as their family and friends died one after another at the hands of the Weird—either becoming food for the Weird or being corrupted into monsters devoid of humanity and reason.
Dungeons were their only hope.
As long as they could successfully conquer a Dungeon, they could at least gain several hours of safety.
But the Dungeons contained scenes even more hellish than anything outside.
They had sent in countless vanguards, elites from every field, and had even formed countless teams specifically dedicated