419, worthy of that man

Spatial displacement.

The ground was covered with cracks, fractured as if by invisible gaping maws.

Looking around, all was darkness.

The most primal fear is none other than darkness.

Everyone fears the dark, for the terror of darkness is etched into our genes.

Of course, a bus does not fear the dark.

But this place was certainly not reality, akin to the school before, or rather, the Ghost Dimension.

The Evil Spirit Du Wei, utilizing Pennywise's ability to create things that instill fear in people, constructed a world of pure terror.

Its essence, in fact, was the fear felt by the Cultists of the Veda Sect.

All that they feared was reflected in this illusory world.

In the darkness, something whispered furtively.

A woman's piercing cries were intermittently heard.

Rustle...

An invisible entity passed by.

The Evil Spirit Du Wei and the bus appeared here.

"I won!"

It didn't care whether this world of fear would affect the bus.