Atases returned to his true form as the Lord of Weirdness.
He stood a hundred meters tall.
Countless long tentacles continuously stretched outward.
This was not his largest form, but it was the form in which his combat power was greatest and which he wielded most deftly.
"So many worlds? Yet there seems to be some faint connection between them."
It was like a great tree, with the main world of the horror world serving as its trunk.
Those Dungeon worlds were leaves upon its branches. Even if a Dungeon was destroyed, it merely meant a leaf had yellowed, withered, and fallen, leaving the main world unaffected.
Ordinary people would find it difficult to trace that connection back to the main world behind it.
They could only repeat the same fate: clearing Dungeons again and again, being contaminated and devoured by anomalies, and finally being destroyed in despair, becoming new Dungeon worlds.
But Atases was a god who had barely survived the divine war, then ultimately become one of the victors through his exceptional foresight and luck.
He naturally had his own methods of tracking and counter-tracking.
Very quickly, he found the key to that connection.
Following that link, he projected countless avatars into the other Dungeon worlds.
Terrifying tentacled monsters, each roughly half a person's height, floated in the air at an altitude of around one or two hundred meters.
They were neither too high nor too low, positioned just where people on the ground could see them by looking up, yet could not easily reach them.
Countless ordinary people in the Dungeons raised their heads in confusion.
"Look at the sky. What is that?"
"What is it?"
"It looks like a lantern?"
"Could someone be releasing sky lanterns?"
"No way, there are so many of them. Who released