In the Spirit World Depths, streams of complex and pure information surged rapidly, darting out from different directions, chasing and surrounding an ugly rag doll the size of a castle.
Its body was inscribed with countless mysterious patterns, and the giant rag doll, entwined with strange vines, had many charred marks from being scorched, with viscous black liquid constantly flowing from its body, carrying a strong aura of filth and curses.
At a certain moment, a violent wind howled around, a sound that seemed to come from reality, yet also from illusion.
This wind carried strong wills, like thick shackles, firmly locking the giant rag doll, causing its body, mind, and spirit to be in an uncontrollable state.
Streams of complex and pure information quickly converged, reshaping Glenn's figure.
She calmly looked at the Rose School of Thought angel, who was temporarily unable to control himself due to "Mind Deprivation," and raised her hands.
Green gourd vines draped around, intertwining to form a tall, seven-colored mountain, which pressed down from the giant rag doll's head, pushing him out of the Spirit World and onto a rocky mountain ledge.
The seven-colored mountain transformed into layers of invisible barriers, trapping him in place and severing the connection between the Spirit World and reality, preventing this Ancient Bane from leaving through the Spirit World.
Green vines draped around, revealing Leyton and Duke Full Moon Olmer of the Sanguine, who had been hidden nearby.
In the Spirit World, after forcing back Barranca, the angel of the Rose School of Thought's Indulgence Faction, Glenn's figure once again became ethereal, breaking down into streams of complex and pure information that continuously expanded outwards until they completely enveloped the surrounding Spirit World area.
She exploited the special nature of information beings to block the information floating in the Spirit World, preventing Barranca's information here from being transmitted and making it difficult for the Abomination of the Rose School of Thought to perceive him and launch a rescue.
In the real world, Barranca, maintaining his mythical creature form, faced the sky, firmly pressed to the ground, unable to move.
Above the giant rag doll, a Crimson Moon quietly emerged, and the surrounding spirituality and life uncontrollably proliferated wildly; green leaves grew in patches on the rocky ground, rapidly growing, blooming, and bearing fruit.
Even the strange vines entwined around the giant rag doll began to grow new green leaves and roots, continuously burrowing down, piercing the rag doll's skin, and taking root within his body.
Viscous, strange black liquid continuously seeped from the giant rag doll's body, and his body began to abnormally shrivel.
A strong sense of panic caused the scarlet flowing in this Ancient Bane's eyes to waver; he opened his mouth, continuously inhaling, attempting to conjure a gloomy green wind that could extinguish all life.
Before the chilly wind could fully form, an invisible, transparent breath descended from mid-air, directly affecting his mind and spirit bodies.
It instantly struck him like lightning, causing his spirit to tear, and his Spirit Body to feel as if it were pierced; the gathering chilly wind spontaneously dissipated.
In mid-air, Leyton's eyes changed from pale golden vertical pupils back to normal human eyes, simultaneously glowing with a dark Red Light.
He extended his right hand, gloved in mechanical plating, and gripped downwards; the plants growing and spreading on the Ancient Bane's giant rag doll body instantly became denser, almost completely burying the castle-sized ugly doll.
Gloomy green ice crystals rapidly spread, freezing the rampant plants, which withered bit by bit under the encroachment of death aura.
In the brief respite, Barranca opened his mouth, filled with crimson fangs, and let out an extremely sinister shriek that pierced the Spirit Body.
Leyton and Duke Full Moon Olmer's movements simultaneously paused; their minds suddenly went blank, temporarily losing the ability to think.
Taking advantage of this pause, Barranca quickly chanted a true Name:
"Son of the God who should never have been born;
"A Cage for the Imprisoning Curse;
"An Evil that Erodes History."
As he chanted the true Name of the Abomination Suah, blood-like deep red flowed from Barranca's eyes, who maintained his mythical creature form; the strong curse contained within his body seemed to boil, solidifying into pitch-black, viscous, strange liquid that surged from the giant rag doll's body.
The countless mysterious patterns inscribed on the rag doll's surface began to wriggle, and his right hand, covered with withered vines, suddenly elongated; an extra section of illusory fingernail with peculiar patterns grew from his fingertip, deeply piercing into the invisible, heavy barrier.
This caused the invisible barrier to boil, becoming covered with viscous black liquid that continuously spread outwards, eroding it; the layers of invisible, heavy barriers seemed like ice cubes dropped into boiling water, melting rapidly.
As a gap appeared in the barrier, Barranca's giant rag doll body instantly became ethereal and transparent, disappearing from its original spot in the blink of an eye.
The next second, Barranca's figure, wearing a tattered robe covered in charred marks, with deep features and ancient eyes, was reflected in Duke Full Moon Olmer's eyes.
The hair on his head, which had been somewhat dark, had now turned completely white, as if he had suddenly aged hundreds or thousands of years in these mere two days.
In Duke Full Moon Olmer's scarlet eyes, Barranca's figure quickly became clear; his body stiffened, and a sense of detachment between his body and spirit emerged.
Without waiting for Leyton to offer aid, Duke Full Moon Olmer directly gouged out his own eyes; dense black mist surged, instantly enveloping his two eyeballs, using a curse to erase all of Barranca's senses.
The next second, he himself fell into profound darkness, losing sight, hearing, smell, touch, and even spiritual intuition.
Barranca, an Ancient Bane also skilled in curses, used the established connection between them to distribute the curse onto Duke Full Moon Olmer's body.
The whimpering wind sounded again, echoing in reality and traversing the collective unconscious sea.
It stirred up a "storm" in the collective unconscious sea, violently impacting Barranca's island of consciousness and mental barrier.
Within Barranca's island of consciousness, Leyton's figure quietly emerged, sowing the seeds of "infectious madness" there, then silently departing.
Outside the island of consciousness, a grey-white giant dragon flickered in and out of sight at the center of the storm.
In reality, golden stars appeared around Duke Full Moon Olmer, emitting scorching, pure light accompanied by a strong Sun aura.
Duke Full Moon Olmer's body sizzled under the light, black smoke continuously rising from his skin, and his flesh melted at a visible rate.
In just a moment, Barranca's translucent body floated out of Duke Full Moon Olmer's, his figure quickly solidified, and he flew into the distance.
Splat!
A thick, silver-white lightning bolt instantly struck down, transforming into countless dense silver-white electric snakes that coiled and danced around his body; the strong paralyzing effect instantly stiffened Barranca's body, causing him to fall forward onto the ground due to inertia.
The surrounding shadows rapidly surged, forming pitch-black shackles that coiled around Barranca from all directions.
Deep red long arrows, condensed from moonlight, cut through the air and pierced into Barranca's body.
Barranca's body blurred for a moment, then transformed into a rough, palm-sized doll, its body bound by chains and pierced by arrows, shattering into pieces.
Barranca's giant rag doll body, covered in strange patterns and withered vines, emerged from not far away; he looked in Leyton's direction, his mouth open, as if letting out a silent shriek.
Silently, a curse infiltrated Leyton's body; his eyes lost focus, his body simultaneously swelled and hunched, and fine white fur grew on his skin, transforming him into an ordinary goat.
The transformation curse lasted less than a second; the "goat's" body instantly became transparent and ethereal; he relied on his unique status to directly modify his own information, causing streams of information to separate from the "goat" and quickly reassemble into Leyton's body.
A hint of astonishment appeared on Barranca's huge, ugly rag doll face, not expecting his transformation curse to fail so quickly.
After a moment of silence, he extended a hand into his heart area, dragging out a blood-red orb of light; inside the orb, countless mysterious symbols floated, like a miniature Crimson Moon, extremely beautiful and full of spirituality.
The Full Moon environment summoned by Duke Full Moon Olmer uncontrollably shifted, filled with darkness and strangeness, continuously intruding into the Spirit World, attempting to break the surrounding blockade.
Duke Full Moon Olmer's eyes glowed with fervor as he looked at the deep red light held in Barranca's hand, his emotions becoming agitated; his body rapidly split into a swarm of vampiric bats, existing between true and illusory, carrying highly corrosive black mist, engulfing Barranca like a tide.
Within the black tide formed by the vampiric bats, an extremely sinister and extremely mad aura rapidly spread; soon, the vampiric bats became infected with madness, either dying outright, undergoing mutations, or attacking their own kind, and the black tide instantly collapsed.
Barranca's figure was reflected in the eyes of each vampiric bat, rapidly shifting his position, making it difficult for Leyton to lock onto him for a moment.
Suddenly, a faint shattering sound echoed in his ears; Leyton slightly raised his gaze, piercing through the obstruction to look into the Spirit World.
The information torrent covering the surrounding Spirit World was torn open by a pitch-black, massive arm covered in strange liquid; an aura of strange madness instantly spread, causing the nearby area to boil.
This influence rapidly spread from the Spirit World to reality; the crimson moonlight quickly became stagnant, gradually seeping out a layer of viscous black liquid and giving birth to various bizarre things.
Barranca quickly detached from the vampiric bats, his transparent, ethereal figure appearing in mid-air.
The surrounding curses and madness did not affect him at all; the transparent, ethereal rag doll slipped into the Spirit World like a wraith.