At that instance, on the battle stage… Lord Kenny stood proudly; his grim face looked confident. Like Darryl, Lord Kenny had not made any moves earlier because he was also waiting for the last moment. Lord Kenny thought it was an excellent time for him to take action. Florian had fought fiercely against several opponents for several matches in a row, which would have depleted his internal energy. Even though Florian was powerful and had defeated many people in those earlier matches, he must have consumed a lot of internal energy in those continuous battles. After all, Lord Kenny had to obey the King of the Dead's order. He had to take all eight Nine Saint Oracles away that very day, no matter what. Donoghue chuckled. He had sensed the contemptuous gaze from Lord Kenny. He sighed before he smiled and said, "It's a great honor to get your praises, Your Majesty. Well, as the saying goes, every dog has its day!" Donoghue continued to say, "I once served under your ministry;

Darryl, who was spectating the battle, also furrowed his eyebrows. 'Damn it! Lord Kenny is getting more and more evil. It seems that I was right—he has a close relationship with the King of the Dead.' Uh… At the same time, Xenia and the other Nine Saint Oracles, who were tied up, trembled in fear. Their fearful gazes were locked on Lord Kenny. 'Lord Kenny knew the technique cultivated by the King of the Dead. He must be working for the King of the Dead! No wonder he kept slandering us, claiming us to be fake Nine Saint Oracles.' Xenia and the other Nine Saint Oracles were frightened. They wanted to shout warnings to everyone around them, but their acupoints were sealed, and they were extremely weak. They struggled even to talk, let alone to shout toward the crowd. So, the Nine Saint Oracles were right!Lord Kenny's Extermination technique was a secret skill from the Ghost World. The King of the Dead had created it, and it was malicious. After the King of the Dead made Lord

Lord Kenny and Donoghue were suspicious of each other, so Darryl was not worried. People from the major sects below the battle stage had their own agendas, and they would not make a move for the time being. Darryl's only worry was Quincy. After all, they were at the South Cloud World Royal City, and her strength was commendable. Suddenly, Quincy looked at Darryl and then at the two figures fighting fiercely in mid-air; her eyebrows furrowed as she was confused. 'What's going on?' 'Is the person up there Lord Kenny's subordinate or Florian's accomplice?' At the same time, Xenia and the other Nine Saint Oracles were also puzzled. "You—" Xenia looked cautiously at Darryl. "Who are you? Why do you want to save us?" Her weak voice questioned Darryl's motive. After the incident, Xenia, Yennie, and the other Nine Saint Oracles were very disappointed in people from the Nine Mainland. They thought that the people were cunning, treacherous, and also overly pedantic. Not a

Meanwhile, in the King of Death's Cauldron… Darryl felt the darkness around him, and he sensed ringing in his ears that muffled his hearing; he could not hear any voices around him. At the same time, he was plunging downward. It took quite some time before he no longer felt as if he was falling. Thud! Finally, Darryl's feet touched the ground. At the same time, the darkness around him gradually disappeared. Darryl rubbed his eyes and looked around. He gasped! F*ck! 'This… is this what's inside the King of Death's Cauldron?' An extremely vast space laid before him, but it was extremely dark. There were no sun, moon, and stars above his head, and it was murky all around. The volcano in the distance was erupting; the fiery red magma reflected its color in the dim sky. The dingy environment looked depressed. There was a layer of green mist that hovered over the woods nearby. It was obviously poisonous. Sigh! Darryl chuckled sourly. The environment was worse than

Oops! Xenia frowned; she panicked. She had planned on recovering her strength through meditation and cultivation, but it had slipped her mind that she was in an independent space within the King of Death's Cauldron. The space was filled with evil spirits. She was too weak, and as a result, the evil spirits infiltrated her body. What could she do to get out of it? Xenia could feel a chilly current that rushed within her meridians under the influence of the evil spirits. She was anxious, but it did not help. The more anxious she was, the faster the evil spirits would invade her body! In the blink of an eye, Xenia felt the temperature in her body drop rapidly. Her Nascent Soul seemed to be frozen; the cold was unbearable! 'What's going on?'Darryl heard Xenia's painful moan; he opened his eyes and was stunned. The next second, he sprang up to his feet and asked, "Xenia, what's wrong with you?"He did not sympathize with Xenia. Instead, he was gloating. Xenia had been c