From the Abyss: I Am Really Not the Sixth Baidi

On the fifth level of the abyss - the Sea of ​​Death, the cave explorers stood together, facing the two people who were about to separate. The atmosphere was quiet and solemn. No one was making any noise. The tall figure stood quietly in front of everyone. "Fudoji" Osun had his hands hanging on his sides, and his heavily armored body was as calm as a rock. She glanced at Zathos calmly, but her inner emotions were surging. Worry, mixed with helplessness, and even confusion were finally reduced to a simple sentence. "Don't die down there." Orson's voice was low and cold, as if he was saying goodbye or making a wish. Zatos' serious face immediately burst into laughter, as if to break the serious atmosphere, but this partner who had been with him for many years was still so venomous. The cave explorers behind Orson all raised their hands in greeting. After all, they had accompanied Orson and Zatos on many journeys. They had seen Zathos' dedication and their friendship, but Zatos aimed at a place beyond their reach. After saying a solemn farewell, Thathos turned and walked towards the depths of the abyss. Behind him, Orson stood still, his mountainous figure motionless, and he quietly watched him go away with the cave explorers. In the end, the white rock formations isolated each other's figures. The road ahead in the abyss is long, and encounters in the sea of ​​people are all adventures. This journey of more than ten years has come to an end, leaving only a farewell. Orson did not show the reluctance in her heart. She knew the place that Thathos yearned for, even if it was death... Maybe Zathos will never come again...