‘I don’t want to die like this. I won’t allow it!’ Yennie thought.

The other seven Oracles bit their lips until they bled as they watched Yennie about to be thrown into the bronze cauldron.

"Despicable villain!"

Finally, Xenia, who had the strongest personality, glared at Donoghue. “You despicable villain! You killed Cynthia and now you want to absorb our power. God will punish you. Let Yennie go; let her go!”

The Nine Saint Oracles were as close as sisters. Xenia was about to go insane when she saw Yennie was about to be thrown into the bronze cauldron.

The other Oracles shouted too at the same time.

"Let Yennie go..."

"You villain, let her go..."

Donoghue was not panicking when he heard the angry shouts from Xenia and the other Oracles.

“What are you all shouting about? It was your destiny to fall into my hands. Once I absorb her power, you’re next,” Donoghue said with a cruel smile.

Yennie shut her eyes in despair as tears streamed down her face. ‘Goodbye, my sisters!’