The black mist around Atases began to churn.
The weird beings it had treated as playthings in the Dungeon worlds suddenly froze as one.
The chaos in their eyes was replaced by a trace of blood-red—the mark of fear bestowed upon them by Atases.
And something even deeper: the Lord of Weird's dominion over the weird.
Atases had played enough. It clapped its hands. "They found me so quickly?"
That speed was somewhat beyond its expectations.
But on second thought, perhaps the Chairman had summoned it to help precisely because he was worried about this situation and did not want to step in personally.
After all, compared to it, a visitor from another world, the Chairman had far more ties binding him.
Although the Chairman possessed vast powers, not everyone under his command was that strong.
Once one had people they cared about, one had additional weaknesses.
Not to mention that the Aberration Association was enormous and had countless employees.
Those employees were all ordinary people without special abilities.
Forget clashes between Weird God-level beings—even a low-level weird could easily kill them.
As for those Contract Anomalists, although they possessed special abilities, most of them were newcomers who had only just begun to grow. Their experience and strength were both lacking.
The core members, on the other hand, were indeed quite powerful.
But to beings at the level of Weird Gods, as long as they had not become gods, they were ultimately nothing more than slightly stronger insects.
Crushing them to death merely required a little more force.
With so many people he cared about...
No wonder the Chairman possessed such strength yet still could not come personally.
Atases ate a box of popcorn.
With its level of strength, it had long since ceased to need food. But human food