The darkness in front of him is like an abyss, which makes people tremble. The scorching blood is like the magma on the banks of the sulfur river in hell, devouring people. The interweaving of death and rebirth made Dean vow to kick all his enemies into the abyss, Throw them into hell—let the darkness of the abyss overwhelm them, make them tremble, let the brimstone blasts of hell swallow them up, tear them apart! I bring fear, death, disaster! Corpse, made of blood! - Dean Ken