Atases sneered. The black mist around him transformed into countless sharp claws, tearing apart every weird entity that had been stirred and siphoning the power from their bodies.
"And you think you can lay claim to fear?" Atases's voice seemed to rise from the abyss. His form continued to expand within the black mist, while three pairs of rune-covered bone wings slowly spread behind him.
With a casual wave of his hand, the rules of the entire Dungeon world began to twist. Abysses split open across the ground, blood rain fell from the sky, and the Weird Gods attempting to pass through the mirror surface were instantly scorched by the power of the rules.
However, the attackers had not come unprepared.
The Weird God holding a bone staff suddenly plucked out its own eyeball and hurled it at the mirror. The eyeball exploded in midair, transforming into countless pitch-black chains that pierced through space and shot straight at Atases.
Wherever the chains passed, space shattered inch by inch. Even the rule barrier created by Atases was effortlessly torn apart.
The other Weird Gods acted as well. Some summoned poisonous mist that corroded all things, some controlled armies of bones, and others directly triggered spatial collapse, seeking to utterly annihilate the area where Atases stood.
Atases's bone wings beat violently, and the hurricane they raised blew away the poisonous mist. At the same time, he spat out a mass of ghostly blue flames, burning the skeletal army to ashes.
Faced with the spatial collapse, he extended a bone claw and drove it into the ground, forcibly stabilizing the Dungeon world on the verge of collapse.
At the same time, he sent a wisp of divine consciousness to Mother of Birth's nest. "Old friend, enemies have come knocking. Are you ready to