Yennie and the other Oracles looked conflicted. Donoghue’s ambush had saved them indirectly, but none of them were happy about it. No matter what, the energy in Donoghue’s body was Oracle Cynthia’s nascent power.

Feeling the King of the Dead’s anger delighted Donoghue.

“Ha-ha! Your Majesty, let me tell you the truth. The owner of this body absorbed the nascent power of a Nine Saint Oracle. I’m just benefiting from it. Ha-ha!” Donoghue said, laughing.

His eyes shined with coldness as he continued, “I forgot to inform you, I’m Donoghue. You trapped me in purgatory three years ago!”

Hearing that, the King of the Dead’s face changed. “Young man, it’s you…you managed to escape from purgatory…”

He was furious once he came to his senses. He was about to yell at him, but after speaking a few words, his body trembled as his face turned green and white periodically.

When the King of the Dead was absorbing Yennie’s nascent power, Donoghue interrupted him at a critical point. Therefore, th