Xenia was a hot-tempered woman. She snapped after Darryl stared at her. "Haven't you seen enough? Think of a solution if you can't deal with the fire!"

Xenia was outraged, but she could not be bothered to fuss over the matter.

They were in a critical situation and needed an urgent solution. Otherwise, the Nine Saint Oracles would be in grave danger.

The Nine Saint Oracles would not die from the Bone Spirit Demon Fire burns, but the pain was not something any ordinary person could withstand.

Yennie, Sadie, and the others also looked at Darryl nervously.

"Well!"

Darryl smiled and nodded. "Don't worry, ladies. I have a solution!"

Darryl formed a white glowing protective shield ring with the White Lily Cold Flame around him and the Nine Saint Oracles. The greenish sea of ​​fire was pushed away from them within a short period.

However, it was a small ring, so the eight women could only squeeze themselves around Darryl.

Phew!

Darryl was happy to be surrounded by the e