The devil never knows what death is. His world is only destruction, because the world is full of evil. He can only destroy it in his own way, delusional that the world will become his world, but in the end he discovers that the person who deserves to perish the most is actually himself who wants to change the world. How cruel! If the God of Death were coming over with a sickle at this moment, he would definitely go up to it, raise his head, and wait for the sickle to be swung down, so that his soul could belong to the God of Death and his body could be saved!
The God of Death is not afraid of death, but if the God of Death meets his beloved, will he still wield his merciless sickle? Perhaps, the God of Death is willing to become the soul under the sword!