Deep within the Spirit World Depths, a torrent of information, formed from countless knowledge, surged like a tide, rapidly flowing to the Spirit World area corresponding to the capital of the Northern State.
The faint, unobservable glow rapidly collapsed inward, reorganizing Leyton's body with complex and pure knowledge.
With a flow of faint purple brilliance in his eyes, his gaze easily penetrated the barrier between the Spirit World and reality, searching for Zangwill, who was possessed by the Red Angel Evil Spirit, within the city.
Without much effort, he saw the former Church of the Evernight Goddess archbishop, Zangwill, who was heavily wrapped up, on a platform at a Steam train station.
"An Evil Spirit with the status of a King of Angels, a rebellious quill that constantly wants to write its holder to death, without any anti-divination or anti-prophecy abilities—truly unchallenging."
Leyton muttered to himself as he stepped out of the Spirit World.
The next second, a sudden change occurred: the surrounding Spirit World was suddenly covered with a layer of viscous black liquid, causing the surrounding spirituality to mutate, as if transforming into layer upon layer of barriers, interfering with the overlap of reality and the Spirit World.
Leyton's action of stepping into the Spirit World was interrupted, and the Spirit World in the surrounding area was sealed off; his figure, which should have appeared in reality, remained in place.
"...My stinking mouth!"
Leyton was speechless for a moment, unsure whether to lament his bad luck or Adam's swift actions.
While he was sighing, the viscous black liquid covering the surrounding Spirit World had already grown pale skull heads, eyeballs with prominent blood vessels, tongues with fangs, and various other bizarre things...
An extremely evil and extremely mad sensation rapidly spread, causing the originally bright and vibrant colors of the surroundings to become chaotic. This strangeness and madness spread quickly due to the special nature of the Spirit World, causing the consciousness of surrounding creatures to be infected with madness, either dying instantly or undergoing mutations.
Before Leyton could react, an extremely eerie roar, directly piercing the Spirit Body, suddenly came from a distance, causing his Spirit Body to tremble and his body to stiffen to a certain extent, his mind blank, temporarily losing all thoughts.
The various bizarre things that had grown out of the viscous black liquid in the surroundings suddenly swelled, rapidly approaching Leyton's body, revealing mouths with rows of fangs, and biting fiercely at his body.
Leyton's body, stiff in place, suddenly became transparent, turning illusory, and under the bites of the strange creatures that had proliferated around him, it turned into a pile of foam, scattering and floating away.
The next second, his figure appeared in another Spirit World area, holding a dark, ancient horn that exuded a sense of extreme heaviness and power.
He brought the horn to his lips and blew it forcefully.
A low hum emanated from the horn, rapidly spreading outward. As the sound waves superimposed, the things that had proliferated from the eerie, viscous black liquid in the surroundings shattered one after another.
As the sound waves continuously superimposed, even the space in the surrounding Spirit World area began to collapse, with dark, deep cracks appearing all around, densely packed, as if the area could collapse into nothingness at any moment.
Wahhh~ Wahhh~, a chilling wind suddenly swept through the surroundings, forcefully pulling at Leyton's Spirit Body, as if to separate his spirit from his flesh, making it difficult for him to maintain the action of blowing the horn.
Snap!
Leyton's right hand, wearing a mechanical glove, snapped his fingers. An dark red light illuminated the surface of the bronze-colored mechanical glove, outlining an eye on the back of the hand that carried a sense of heaviness and majesty.
The chilling wind howling around him suddenly became chaotic, forming a windless zone around him.
Suddenly, a silver-white color flashed in his eyes, instantly becoming extremely profound, resembling the sea before a storm.
In this state, he saw an eerie, distorted puppet, radiating intense malice towards him.
Its body was as huge as a small mountain, with eerie, viscous liquid flowing over its surface. Its facial features were scrunched up, but its mouth was exaggerated, with the corners of its lips almost reaching its ears, and it was letting out a silent roar towards him...
In just a moment, Leyton came back to his senses, understanding that the scene he had just witnessed was a prophecy generated by his own spiritual intuition.
Without hesitation, he pulled out an illusory hat from the void and placed it on his head.
His figure then vanished, concealing all traces.
The next second, the surrounding Spirit World abruptly darkened, seemingly becoming a muddy abyss, from which distorted, blood-colored vines grew. They were segmented, each segment having four fangs and one eye.
These blood-colored vines grew madly upward, quickly encircling the entire surrounding Spirit World area, forming an eerie cage.
Wahhh~ Wahhh~
A chilling wind, whose source was unknown, swept up again, and beautiful, dreamlike, faintly greenish snowflakes drifted around. These snowflakes were like tiny mirror fragments, reflecting fragmented figures.
Standing far enough away, one could see that it was an ugly puppet, covered in eerie symbols and patterns, and permeated with a cursed and ominous aura.
The greenish snowflakes suddenly became chaotic and disordered, and along with them, Suah's figure, reflected within, also blurred.
This chaos did not last too long. Dark, viscous liquid continuously seeped out of the snowflakes floating around. Soon, the snowflakes floating in mid-air disappeared completely, leaving only the eerie black liquid, which seemed to be solidified from countless curses.
These viscous black liquids rapidly became transparent, transforming into layer upon layer of barriers, imprisoning the surrounding Spirit World space layer by layer, continuously reducing Leyton's range of activity.
Screech! The sound of a match being struck suddenly rang out.
Then Leyton removed the illusory hat from his head, revealing his figure. Around him, brilliant golden stars descended, emitting bright, clear light and a vast Sun aura.
Snap! Leyton raised his hand and snapped his fingers. On the mechanical glove on his right hand, an dark red light flowed, outlining an eye filled with a sense of heaviness and majesty.
The light scattered by the brilliant golden stars around suddenly became scorching, like tiny Suns, and the vast, pervasive Sun aura formed a confrontation with the extremely evil and extremely mad curses in the surroundings.
The bright yellow light and the dark, eerie black liquid were distinctly separated, as if the surrounding Spirit World had become a monochrome painting.
As the two sides were in a stalemate, the Abomination Suah's figure silently appeared behind Leyton. His ugly ragdoll body, like a small mountain, was covered by the dark, viscous liquid, and his aura was exceptionally restrained, showing no trace whatsoever.
The next second, Suah, maintaining his mythological creature form, suddenly opened his mouth and let out an extremely eerie roar that pierced directly into the Spirit Body.
In the bright yellow light, Leyton's body stiffened little by little, then shattered, transforming into a patch of dim yellow flames, disappearing along with the surrounding brilliant golden stars.
Only the bronze-colored mechanical glove remained in place. Its five fingers gripped twice forcefully, then quickly loosened weakly.
Silently, a night curtain, imbued with peace and tranquility, descended over the surroundings, falling like a thin veil upon the Abomination Suah.
The huge and ugly ragdoll seemed to be erased bit by bit, disappearing into the Spirit World.
The bronze-colored mechanical glove left behind suddenly raised its index and middle fingers into the air, making a 'V' sign.
The next second, fine, blue-green scales appeared on the glove, and symbols representing the Storm domain lit up one by one.
The surrounding airflow rapidly spun in circles, and the fierce wind collided with the air, producing an explosive sound. An unrestrained tornado suddenly rose from the ground.
Silver-white lightning snakes darted wildly within the tornado, carrying a strong, almost tangible aura of tyranny and destruction, striking densely all around, engulfing the entire Spirit World area, which was wrapped in dark, viscous, eerie liquid, in storm and thunder.
The bizarre things that had grown out of the dark, eerie liquid were destroyed little by little by the silver-white lightning, shattering, evaporating, and disappearing in the strong winds.
The howling, swirling tornado was like a terrifying giant, wantonly tearing and destroying the huge cage formed by the madly growing blood-colored vines in the outer area, leaving no remnants.
In the Concealed World, a dark ball of thread covered in eyes and a huge, ugly ragdoll played a game of cat and mouse in mid-air.
Leyton occasionally virtualized himself, turning himself into something that didn't exist at all, or into a pure information creature, while dodging the Abomination Suah's attacks, and simulating the power of the Sun and Storm domains to weaken his influence on the surrounding environment.
After silently counting thirty seconds in his mind, Leyton opened the Concealed World.
The dark ball of thread, covered with countless bizarre and mad eyes, rapidly disintegrated, turning into streams of complex and pure information, carrying the mechanical glove, which was still maintaining the storm and lightning, away from this Spirit World area.
Suah's expression became distorted, making his already ugly features even more indescribable.
His right hand stretched forward, suddenly lengthening, instantly crossing a long distance, appearing beside Leyton, who was in an information state.
On this arm, dark, viscous, eerie liquid continuously flowed, instantly growing many pale skull heads and tongues with fangs...
These bizarre things simultaneously let out shrill roars, affecting the surrounding spirituality, reducing the degree of physical and spiritual compatibility, and gradually turning the body into a prison for the spirit.
The continuously surging information torrent slowed down bit by bit, as if it was becoming heavier and heavier.
Deep within the Spirit World Depths, a Sun, resembling a child's scribble, coincidentally appeared, imbuing the surrounding Spirit World with a brilliance that Purified all things.
Suah's influence was rapidly dissolved, and Leyton, in his information torrent state, seized the opportunity to quickly shake off the Rose School of Thought's Abomination.