Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

They snuck in and left the cave in under three minutes.

The members of the Evil Tiger race were not alerted during the entire process.

Decker had seen these people's theurgies but the methods they used still shocked him.

How were they able to take the Evil Tiger race's Arcana so easily?

It was all just a piece of cake for them!

The series of events was inconceivable to Decker but the others simply went on as if everything was entirely normal.

As an independent island, the Night View Island had no means to communicate with the outside world, so it didn't have as many Other Shore Tokens. The combat strength was mainly increased through fusions with Treacherous Beings.

However, even if these Treacherous Beings were powerful, they weren't as good as Other Shore Tokens.

Moreover, Zen and his companions still had the Holy Stones and the Light of Annihilation, which made it easy for them to deal with the hostility-level Treacherous Beings that might come their way. Of course, that was their trump card, so they wouldn't use it unless it was truly necessary.

After they left the Evil Tiger race's territory, Zen and his group made their way towards another connected mountain.

Decker was in a good mood. He had proved his value to Zen and robbed the Evil Tiger race in accordance with the Wooden Leaf race's wishes.

"The members of the Desert race are living at the foot of the mountain. They're our allies," he told them.

"Is robbing an ally frowned upon here?" Pearson asked. Decker hurriedly waved his hand.

"I'm very familiar with the Desert race so it would be easier for us to take their Arcana, but they went to the Ghost Mountain not long ago and have consumed all their Arcana. It wouldn't make much sense to go there since you won't really get any."

The races on the Night View Island were usually shrewd realists.

Both the Wooden Leaf race and the Desert race acknowledged their weakness so they decided to forge an alliance with each other. Once one of them became a strong force, they would immediately turn friends into enemies.

"Next," Zen said dismissively.

It was entirely possible for Decker to have been lying. There was a high chance that he was taking advantage of Zen and his group in order to suppress the Wooden Leaf race's opponents.

Whether this possibility was true or not, Zen and his group did not really care.

Soon enough, they arrived at the third mountain.

gathered around and flitted here

snake-shaped creatures could communicate through telepathy. If one of their members

these guys may

in

a hurry to accumulate Arcana

came

Decker, this race was very suitable since they had moderate strength and no doubt had acquired quite

the race for about three minutes before they were

of the huge

expected things to sail smoothly

Arcana or they had a special

Zen and his group managed to gather fewer Arcana

they realized during this series of plunders though was that

extremely useful, especially when they had to deal with

cave on top of

three hundred and forty-two Arcana, including the Arcana that had been traded with

as he calculated their spoils. "How many people

hundred Arcana to enter," Decker answered. "So it means one and a half people can enter now. You have good luck and great strength,

eyes, their rate of accumulation was already

extremely slow and they had to pick up the

completely shrouded the Night View Island, the group settled and began to apply the Ghost Powder on the bodies.

full of Ghost Powder. Where did it come from?" Zen asked in the middle of

shrugged. "Nobody

investigated this?" the Snake Goddess asked in curiosity. "Of course,"

pockets and the sloths are also Treacherous Beings.

should be

a sloth for quite a while. The powder in its pocket was almost unlimited. I've deliberately consumed all of

Powder secretly so I tied it up, but then I saw its pocket swell

the group murmured.

inside of its pocket?" King Ieuan asked. "It

channel within the Three Purities Stage. Instant teleportation was also impossible, but there

tried but then I almost

couldn't help but frown at Decker's answer. "Why? What

sloths' pockets are their exclusive domains. They turn hostile if you touch them," Decker muttered

he tried to open the sloth's pocket, all the sloths