Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Decker's eyes lit up. "Let's go there!"

"What's happening?" the Snake Goddess asked.

"There is an entire race to be sacrificed and there will be a lot of Arcana. I wonder whether you are interested in making a move or not," said Decker.

The prey on the Night View Island was not enough. There would often be wars among the various races. The races that lost would become captives, and the only fate of being captured was to be sacrificed.

All the people present had experienced a lot of fights. They understood the cruelty on the Night View Island.

Since the members of a whole race were to be sacrificed, the number of Arcana to be produced was large.

Zen and his group didn't get many Arcana–now was their chance.

"Let's go and take a look," suggested Zen.

Fuxi and the others nodded. That night, they quietly left the cave and headed south.

Miserable screams echoed from two mountains away. The distance wasn't far from them.

When Zen and his group climbed over the first mountain, white hairs slowly flew towards them, coming from the mountain's side.

Although the Ghost Powder could hide the aura of life energy, they could still attract white-haired monsters as long as they moved.

Everyone stopped moving and stood like statues. The white-haired monsters then disappeared, and they continued with their journey.

Near a lake at the foot of the mountain, hundreds of creatures appeared trapped, bound by silver chains.

They didn't have Ghost Powder on their bodies and the silver chains disabled their every move.

Out of nowhere, the white-haired monsters appeared like sharks that had smelled blood, devouring the poor creatures.

The number of creatures that each white-haired monster swallowed was limited to ten. After that, the monsters turned into a pile of white hairs and gradually dissipated–leaving behind many Arcana.

The remaining creatures trembled as they saw their companions being swallowed little by little. Their chests were filled with fear as the blood of different colors splashed out from the horrible scene.

rang one after another, yet no one could

the lake. Their wings were folded on their backs and they possessed sharp claws. Their bodies

race!" Decker exclaimed in

they are very strong," Pearson

Decker said with a complicated expression. "But that's not

do that?" Pearson was confused.

weak races were like helpless fish on a chopping

they wouldn't have any difficulty sacrificing their captives.

they sacrifice so many creatures at a time, it

"Exactly." Decker nodded.

the Night View Island, but

Red Demon race and the Grand Mighty race which were at par with the Glede Demon race on the

were connected, and some

a large number of weak races to team up as allies.

a reshuffling of powers among the forces on the

by the alliance every time. As time passed, the alliance fell into a state of disunity, and finally, the situation returned to

race dares to do so, something must have happened in the Ghost Mountain. They need to accumulate enough Arcana, alas..." Decker concluded. The Wooden Leaf race was also a weak race. He felt sorry upon realizing the fate

process of the sacrifice

more than ten strong warriors had broken the silver

Demons on guard flew one after another. They raised the wooden sticks, aimed at the creatures, and

"Puff, puff, puff..."

hit their targets hard and accurately. They nailed the warriors to the ground, forbidding their escape. The well-trained Glede Demons returned and lined up once again.

help but frown upon

far stronger than that of ordinary races. It

white-haired monsters were efficient. In just an hour, hundreds of creatures from other races had

blood flowed into the lake, dying it with vivid colors as

"But the Glede Demons are very troublesome. They

and the others didn't say anything.

them a lot of time, and they didn't have to invade the mountains one by

there was still a chance. They still had the Light of Annihilation, which could burst out and destroy the Treacherous Beings that the Glede Demons had merged with.