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.

only three of them were ranked in the first tier.

bowed down

fact, the other races even brought offerings to them just to be on their good side.

they still needed to

an alliance. If that happened, they might not actually lose, but several lives would be

View Island to sacrifice the

had done that, but it

boundary of the Glede Demon race on several occasions for some time now. Then, they

it, the blurry boundaries of

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

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

known as a cruel and wise

to retaliate, he led his clansmen to the territory of the Red Demon race and sneakily captured some of the

that, he spread

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

the territory of the Red

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

weaker races. They started forming alliances and

the Red Demon race accountable.

race needed to

last, they found a clue that led to the

Tate's threats, Bacchus wasn't

the two of them met on the battlefield. Moreover, their incredible speed was their most

had supreme defenses and infinite strength, the Glede Demon race also had the exceptional strength to match theirs. Plus, with their unimaginable speed, the Red Demon race could never catch up with them.

a huge mocking smile as

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

tell you why. Take

hand and a small cage emerged on his

birdcage, but it

size of a palm, and thus no bird could actually be locked inside it.

he released. His alertness heightened

Tate's face as he tossed the birdcage in the air. In the blink of an

"What the…"

never seen an Other Shore Token like this

his eyes, he instinctively

"Stay away from it!"

into a silver light, and

speed would shake off the Ghost Powder on his body. Without it, the

he couldn't care much about them at

white-haired monsters already appeared. Moreover, the Red Demon race also wouldn't dare to make a move once the white-haired monsters

was far beyond Bacchus's expectations. It beat his top speed, and as he soared into the

Crash!

stop his movements, Bacchus crashed

formed by

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

that it was almost impossible to destroy.

Bang! Bang!