Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

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.

the first tier. These were the

races bowed down and feared these three superior

even brought offerings to them just to be on their

still needed to observe

far, the other races might start forming an alliance. If that happened, they might not actually lose, but several

Night View Island to sacrifice

race actually had done that, but it was not entirely

Red Demon race crossed the territorial boundary of the Glede Demon race on several occasions for some time now. Then, they forced the leaders of other races to hand over their Arcana.

definite rule about it, the blurry boundaries of the three superior

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

let the barbaric Red Demon race continue to

known as a cruel

means to retaliate, he led his clansmen to the territory of

spread a malicious rumor.

treasures in the Ghost Mountain, the Red Demon race needed a lot of Arcana. To achieve their goal, they were sacrificing a large number of creatures in their territory

the territory of the Red Demon

throughout the entire Night View Island like wildfire. The natives were convinced that the rumor was true because of the sudden disappearance of

aroused extreme fear among the weaker races. They started forming alliances and made their moves

the Red Demon

course, the Red Demon race needed to do something to stop that.

for the culprit as fast as they could. At last, they found a clue that led to the

threats, Bacchus wasn't even

had never been afraid 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

the exceptional strength to match theirs. Plus, with their unimaginable speed, the Red Demon race

as he

that you would kill me? When did you

I'll tell you why.

hand and a small cage emerged on his palm.

delicate birdcage, but it was too small to be one.

was just the size of a palm, and thus no

birdcage that he released.

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

"What the…"

never seen an Other Shore

instinctively realized that it

"Stay away from it!"

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

the Ghost Powder on his body. Without it, the white-haired monsters would surely come out

care much about them

when the white-haired monsters already appeared. Moreover, the Red Demon race also wouldn't dare

It beat his top speed, and as he soared

Crash!

his movements, Bacchus crashed into

was actually formed by a thin

made of a unique kind of space, giving it

was so sturdy that it was almost impossible

Bang! Bang!