When Death Knocks on the Door

"Supreme Obitus, I would like to be a ferryman in the world, guiding lost souls back to the Kingdom of God; I would like to be your sharp blade, harvesting those blasphemers who escape their fate. I only ask that you... Can postpone the death of your humble believer, so that he can better serve you." Zhong Yi, the agent of death and extradition, was entangled with illness and was forced to make a contract of prostitution with the God of Death. During this period, he glimpsed the ugly face of the gods. The accumulation of fuel for revenge will turn into raging flames in the future, burning the kingdom of God in the sky. He is the founder of the arcane era and the destroyer of the divine era. He became the cornerstone of the underworld, paving the way for the deceased to pass away. Those who come after him chant his name—— The obsidian shepherd whom time forgot, Giver of peace and sleep, You are the one who brings eternal rest, Soothe pain and fear. You are the ferryman of eternal night, Patrolling the river of forgetfulness and twilight and late autumn. Every withered ginkgo is an invitation, Every extinguished candle becomes a star. The underworld butterfly carries dark silver light spots, Flying through the quiet snowy night. With the murmur of a do-gooder, With indifference to the perpetrators.