Enough

"The predicament you're in, Voidwalker, is no laughing matter," the Chaos Being said, its voice dripping with menace.

Atlas looked closer and realized the creature resembled a wendigo but with a more unsettling vitality. Its skin was a ghostly white, marred by dark veins that snaked up its arms, culminating in claws that seemed sharp enough to tear him to shreds.

The creature's grotesque features sent a shiver down Atlas's spine, but he forced himself to stay resolute. As he braced for the impending clash, a single thought cut through his resolve: 'This thing looks dangerous.'

With a casual shrug that belied his inner tension, he activated Void Sight to gauge the creature's strength.

[Chaos Commander]

[Level: 445]

[Rank: Master]

[Run, foolish boy]

'No,' Atlas declared. 'I will kill this fucker and grow stronger.'