Even Suah's strange and ugly giant rag doll form was forcefully changed, becoming a huge sheep plushie wearing a floral checkered dress, a pink bow, and a sweet smile.
Suah's eyes gradually became hazy, His cognition became disordered, unable to distinguish between fantasy and reality, and He gradually immersed Himself as a sheep living on the grassland, and not the leader of the Rose School of Thought, the Sequence 1 Abomination.
As this cognition deepened, He found it difficult to control His body and began to move with the "Angels" around Him, who were dancing and playing music, performing a somewhat joyful, somewhat silly dance.
Until a scarlet Round Moon emerged, confronting the "Sun" guarded by many "Angels".
Everything covered by the moonlight mutated rapidly; the grayish-white marble seeped out sticky black liquid, becoming completely black, and brightly colored flowers grew pale skull heads, eyeballs with prominent blood vessels, and fanged tongues.
An extremely evil and extremely mad sensation rapidly permeated, and the originally pure and sacred "Heaven" became evil, Fallen, and no longer harmonious.
Under the crimson moonlight, the giant sheep plushie wearing a floral dress and a pink bow suddenly had scarlet eyes, overflowing with an uncontrollable rage and malice.
Its hands grew sharp nails, which it plunged into its own head, which was proportional to its body, and forcefully tore open its body, revealing the fresh red blood filling it.
The fresh red blood, filled with filth, corrosion, corruption, depravity, and curses, instantly engulfed the forcibly imposed outer skin, re-revealing Suah's mythical creature form: a strange rag doll with curved goat horns, a pair of large webbed wings on its back, and its body wrapped in vines and flowers.
Under the Crimson Moon, Suah's spirituality became exceptionally active, as if the entire rag doll was boiling.
The scarlet moonlight spontaneously gathered in mid-air, revealing a rather awkward and strange scene: a man completely wrapped in bandages, with red roses growing from his body, was hung upside down on a distorted tree, struggling and roaring in pain.
His voice echoed in the surroundings out of nowhere, extremely strange and irresistible.
The "Angels" with pure white wings and covered in light armor fell from the sky; the pure white meaning behind them was stained with black marks, tainted with madness and curses, some directly dying, some mutating, or attacking their own kind, temporarily unable to respond effectively.
The huge, pure "Sun" entwined with countless sacred flames suddenly disintegrated, turning into a blazing white stream of light, like an uncontrollable storm, crashing towards the moonlight cast by the scarlet Round Moon.
The scene condensed by the scarlet moonlight instantly shattered, and even the surrounding moonlight completely disappeared.
Suah's scarlet eyes stared venomously at the blazing white light covering the surroundings, His mouth opened, emitting a silent shriek.
The intangible light trembled for a moment, then collapsed, decomposing into streams of complex knowledge, transforming into a pure information flow creature, passing through the giant rag doll's body, gathering on the other side of the Spirit World, and reconstituting Leyton's body.
With a large amount of complex and useless knowledge poured into His mind, Suah briefly fell into a daze.
Behind Him, a pair of eyes quietly appeared; they were a pair of dark golden vertical pupils, deep and dim, as if containing an unreal, boundless maze.
Whimpering winds emerged around, seeming to come from reality, yet also from illusion.
This wind carried certain extremely terrifying and irresistible wills, sweeping through Suah's body, mind, and will, causing Him to fall into an uncontrollable state.
Without any warning, countless silver-white lightning bolts fell from the sky, carrying an aura of tyranny and destruction, completely engulfing Suah.
The next second, Leyton's body turned charred, cracking inch by inch, shattering into a pile of illusory foam, reflecting colorful light against the backdrop of the surrounding Spirit World.
A moment later, Leyton's body reappeared in its original spot, His body somewhat illusory, as if it didn't exist at all.
He had just transformed into an information torrent, penetrating Suah's body and pouring information into His mind, while also establishing a connection with Suah, completing a "Source of Curses".
Under the blanket strike of the silver-white lightning, countless disconnected, seemingly insubstantial shadows rushed out from the lightning's embrace, surging towards the Spirit World Depths.
As the rampant silver-white lightning gradually weakened, Leyton saw Sasrir walk out of the leaping silver-white electric light, His right hand still holding a "Cull of Spiritual Flesh" that was disintegrating and dissipating.
Seeing Leyton look over, He nodded slightly, then raised His left hand, revealing the palm-sized strange Puppet He held, and chuckled:
"He left a characteristic of an Ancient Bane and fled directly. It should be some kind of Devil's substitution ability, because of personal will, unique mind, and biased desires, Devil's talents are always strange and it's not too surprising for anything to appear."
"I just left some things in His mind. This should be quickly cleared by the Mother Tree, but He will see Barranca before that, and then trigger some psychological suggestions you left on Barranca, which will cause His mind to split. This is not serious, but it's Concealment enough, and deadly enough when necessary."
Leyton nodded. When He encountered Suah's obstruction, He immediately notified Sasrir. For Him, who mastered knowledge and information, it was not difficult to conceal the impromptu arrangements and targeting from Suah.
This place was not far from Paz River Valley. As long as He stalled for a while and created enough commotion to attract attention, Sasrir could easily sneak over and complete the surprise attack on Suah.
The only surprise was that this Abomination of the Rose School of Thought fled more decisively than He had expected, even leaving behind a characteristic of an Ancient Bane.
If He had left behind the characteristic of a Disciple of Silence or a Puppet instead of an Ancient Bane, He probably wouldn't have escaped from Sasrir's grasp. Although it was very brief, what I felt just now was definitely the will of the True Creator.
As thoughts flickered, He looked towards the Ancient Forest outside the Spirit World and said calmly:
"Shall we go? Feysac will most likely choose to abandon this colony and will not directly conflict with us at this time."
"You go. If I go, Badheil might directly descend."
Sasrir shook His head, and at the same time threw the strange Puppet He was holding to Leyton, saying:
"You keep it. Forge it into a Mystical Item, or some other peculiar thing. It can still play some role."
Leyton nodded, reached out and took it, examining the strange Puppet in His hand. It wasn't a purely characteristic-aggregated item, but rather similar to a Marionette. Besides the inherent curses and corruption, there was also a lingering aura of the Mother Tree of Desire on it.
It could be used for fishing. Never mind, it would be embarrassing if the fish He was trying to catch ate the bait and then escaped.
As He pondered, specks of starlight flickered into existence, rapidly retracting and forming strange patterns, which were inscribed on the surface of this peculiar Marionette, sealing it.
After doing all this, He nodded to Sasrir, then His body dematerialized, decomposing into a terrifying torrent of complex information, composed of stream after stream of complex information, surging towards the Ancient Forest outside the Spirit World.
Mishier Port, unlike the bright environment outside, the time here seemed to be stuck in a certain night, and the people trapped here had their memories wiped again and again, falling into a loop.
On the left side of the Harbor Avenue near the Dock District, in the tall and magnificent Twilight Church, Snarnar, wearing a dark red overcoat, sighed and looked at Archbishop Eugene, who was praying repeatedly before the holy emblem, and asked with some irritation:
"Still no response?"
He and the Archbishop of the Church of the God of Combat were the only two who remained conscious; one had the strength and status of an Angel, and the other had the protection of the God of Combat.
Eugene was silent for two seconds, shook his head, and sighed:
"I received a divine oracle, to lead the believers to evacuate the Southern Continent and abandon the Ancient Forest."
Snarnar was stunned for a moment, looking at Eugene with some disbelief and saying, "Is this really a divine oracle?"
And not a false divine oracle forged by some existence. If it were a different setting, a different identity, He would definitely express His inner doubts in a provocative manner.
Eugene nodded, his tone returning to its usual calmness as he said:
"His Royal Highness 'Sword of Glory' is already on his way. He will meet us and evacuate the Ancient Forest."
"If you are confident in avoiding the gaze of those two, you can also lead some troops and believers deep into East Balam. Archbishop Dikosir and 'Silver Executioner' Quest, who are stationed in Haagenti Grassland, will cover you to a certain extent."
"Unless those two have the help of Concealment authority, no one can guarantee that they can avoid the two existences who control mind and information."
Snarnar sighed and shook His head, no longer continuing the topic.
Stream after stream of information torrents surged into Mishier Port, gathering before Ouroboros, reconstituting Leyton's body.
"Long time no see."
Leyton simply greeted Ouroboros, who nodded expressionlessly, then fell silent.
Compared to a King of Angels, He was more like an autistic child. The Ancient Sun God of the Old Civilization era certainly never acted as a father; all the children who grew up beside Him were problem children.
After muttering to himself, Leyton looked at Ouroboros again and said calmly:
"Let's go talk to the leader inside. This kind of reset can only drive them mad; it can't starve them to death directly."