The Black Statue flipped through the air.
The statue looked somewhat like the Life-Substituting Contract hanging around Gu Qingshan's neck, but unlike it, the Death God depicted on the statue stood solemnly upright, one hand resting on a long-handled scythe, the other pointing forward.
It looked like a declaration before battle.
The black crow caught the statue and cried out in shock, "Who are you? How do you have the Death God's secret token?"
"Don't worry about who I am. Go, quickly. If you're late, everything will be too late!"
"After waiting for endless ages, this token has finally appeared again... Wonderful!" Tears streamed down the black crow's face.
"The Death God's path of inheritance is exceptionally perilous. You must ensure that the inheritor of the Death God receives some protection."
He pointed at Lin and said, "Take her with you. She's strong enough to handle many dangers."
Lin looked toward Oldest, about to voice her objection.
A voice suddenly sounded in her heart: "Don't make demands. Go help them quickly. The Abyss will know exactly how well you handle this."
Every hair on Lin's body stood on end as she heard those words.
She lowered her eyes and did not dare meet his gaze again.
"So it really is you, Abyss King, Exiled Apostle, the unrivaled Fallen One, the First Person on the Star Crown, the great Lord of Infinite Source Power."
Lin whispered to herself.
"Those things are all in the past. There's no need to bring them up again. Go help the Death God's inheritor awaken God's Kingdom. Right now, we need more strength to resist the crisis." Oldest's voice sounded in her heart once more.
After a pause, Oldest continued, "Perhaps if you do well, the Abyss will shelter you again. It may even let you