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.

sound of kowtows rang one after another, yet no one could

backs and they possessed sharp claws. Their bodies

Demon race!" Decker exclaimed in

that they are very strong," Pearson said.

complicated expression. "But that's

supposed to do that?"

Grand Pure Realm and the Supreme Pure Realm, the weak races were like helpless fish on a chopping board; they were always slaughtered by stronger races.

they wouldn't have any difficulty sacrificing their captives.

they sacrifice so many creatures at a time,

"Exactly." Decker nodded.

defeated races often happened on the Night View Island, but it was rare to see several races sacrificed at a

which were at par with the Glede Demon race on the

themselves. They were connected,

at a time would cause a large number

powers

happened several times in history. The top-ranked races were killed by the alliance every time. As time passed, the alliance fell

accumulate enough Arcana, alas..." Decker concluded. The Wooden Leaf race was also

the sacrifice was rough.

ten strong warriors had broken the silver chains, fleeing

guard flew one after another. They raised the wooden sticks, aimed at the creatures, and threw them down swiftly.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

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

the others couldn't help but frown

Decker said, the strength of the Glede Demon race was far stronger than that of ordinary races. It would indeed be very difficult to fight

were efficient. In just an hour, hundreds of creatures from other races had been

blood flowed into the

Mountain," said Decker. "But the Glede Demons are very troublesome. They

the Snake Goddess, and the others didn't say anything. They observed in silence.

of time, and they didn't have to

still had the Light of