I could die anyway. I was already inside Giant City, so why not take a chance? I was Chen—the Chen of the Main Dao of Death, the Chen of Thousand Machine Strange Performance's abyss, the Chen who could become the abyss.
I was a lifeform under the Main Dao of Death.
Why did Death Lord want to kill me?
He had only said something to me. That was all.
Lu Yin repeatedly replayed those words in his mind. He had only said something to him. That was all. He was Death Lord, an existence Lu Yin could rely on. He would not kill him, so why be afraid? Where had this fear come from? Death was meant for others.
Boom!
An explosion rang out in Lu Yin's mind. The darkness receded like a tide. When he opened his eyes again, the battlefield was still the same battlefield, suffused with blood and shrouded in darkness. The sounds of slaughter gradually reached his ears.
He was still standing where he had been. .🅆.
The fall just now had been like an illusion.
Had Death Lord really spoken to him?
"See with your eyes, and let your heart see your mouth."
"Unite heart and mouth."
"Unite heart and thought."
Death Lord's voice entered Lu Yin's ears again. Lu Yin did not know what Death Lord meant, but he instinctively moved according to his words.
"Gaze within the cycle where Dead Silence ceases to exist..."
"Look upward, where nothing can be offered; suppress it, and there will be no difficulty..."
As Death Lord's voice faded, the world once again became completely dark. This time, however, Lu Yin was not afraid, desperate, or terrified. All he felt was a familiar warmth. That was the Dead Silence Power. This darkness was not outside him, but within.