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Zen and the others were covered by the Magic Camouflage Skin. This perfectly prevented them from being discovered by the Glede Demon race.

Senses couldn't be used on the Night View Island, so as long as they held their breath, no one could notice them.

Even if someone walked past them, they wouldn't find anything.

"He found us. We're so screwed!"

Decker's face quickly turned pale as his entire body trembled.

"Calm down!" Pearson tried to pacify Decker.

Zen and the others looked down from the mountain silently and remained motionless as they waited for situation to develop.

A few moments later, another group of creatures emerged from the other side of the mountain.

They had red skin and were covered with bright red fur. They carried big sticks on their hands and their ape-like faces looked ferocious.

"They're from the Red Demon race!"

"Then, it means Bacchus hasn't found us yet."

"Oh, thank goodness! I thought it was going to be our end…"

Decker breathed a sigh of relief as if he had barely escaped the jaws of death.

Even the others were obviously relieved.

They were also nervous but not panicking in an exaggerated way like Decker. At their current distance from the Glede Demon race and the Red Demon race, the possibility of blowing their disguise was very low.

"Ha-ha! Bacchus, you've become dull!

As far as I remember, it was one thousand and five hundred feet the last time. Now, I am able to enter the range of one thousand feet. Beware! Next time, if I make it within a range of five hundred feet, you're dead!" The red-haired creature taking the lead laughed wildly.

It was Tate, the leader of the Red Demon race.

For the past generations, these two big races of the Night View Island had been in a constant dispute.

Whenever there was an opportunity, the Red Demon race and the Glede Demon race would clash with each other.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

"Scrap that!" Tate hit his head with a big stick. "I've changed my mind. There's not going to be a next time. Hand over all the Arcana, or you'll die!"

Bacchus was still standing at the top of the tree, holding the cloth bag in his hand which was filled with Arcana. His brows rose slightly as he listened to Tate's threats.

Without a doubt, the Red Demon race was extremely powerful.

In the entire Night View Island, they were considered as one of the three most powerful races.

However, the Glede Demon race was known to be stronger than them.

them were ranked in the first tier. These were the Red Demon

the other races bowed down and feared these three superior

even brought offerings to them just to be on their good side.

needed to observe their

the other races might start forming an alliance. If that happened, they might not actually lose, but several lives would be needlessly

in the Night View Island to sacrifice the lives of several races at a

race actually had done that, but it

occasions for some time now. Then, they forced the leaders of other

definite rule about it, the blurry boundaries

the Arcana to them out of their own volition. However, the Red Demon race dared to intrude into their territory to

pride, they just couldn't let the barbaric Red Demon race continue to do whatever they wished,

a cruel and wise leader.

to the territory of

spread a malicious

order to get the treasures in the Ghost Mountain, the Red Demon race needed a lot of Arcana. To achieve

disappearing in the territory of the Red Demon race, and it continued for a few consecutive days.

entire Night View Island like wildfire. The natives were convinced that the rumor was true

They

had one goal—to hold the Red

Red Demon race needed to do something

the culprit as fast as they could. At last, they found a clue that led to the Glede Demon race. Now, the Red Demon

Tate's threats, Bacchus wasn't

of the Red Demon race. For several years, they always had the upper hand whenever the two of them met on the battlefield. Moreover, their incredible speed was their most coveted attribute. If they discerned that they were at a disadvantage, they could just escape easily. There was

strength to match theirs. Plus, with their

as he stared down at Tate.

When did you become so confident?" Bacchus asked in an indifferent tone.

you why. Take

stretched out his hand and a small cage

it

of a palm, and thus no bird could actually be locked

he stared at Tate and the birdcage that he released. His alertness heightened as he didn't know what Tate could do next.

birdcage in the air. In the blink of an eye, it expanded at an

"What the…"

had never seen an Other Shore Token

eyes, he instinctively realized that

"Stay away from it!"

his wings, turned into a silver light, and quickly flew

off the Ghost Powder on his body. Without

couldn't care much about them at this moment.

mind, he could just apply the Ghost Powder again when the white-haired monsters already appeared. Moreover, the Red Demon race also

beyond Bacchus's expectations. It beat his top speed, and as he

Crash!

to immediately stop his movements, Bacchus crashed

actually formed by

the net was made of a unique kind of space, giving

that it

Bang! Bang!