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.

inhabited the Night View Island, only three of them were ranked in the first tier. These

the other races bowed down and feared these three

brought offerings to them just to be on their

still needed to observe their

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

in the Night View Island to sacrifice

actually had done that, but it was not entirely

race crossed the territorial boundary of the Glede Demon race on several occasions for some

the blurry boundaries

own

Demon

known as a cruel and wise leader.

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

he spread a malicious

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

in the territory of the Red Demon race, and it continued for

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

weaker races. They started forming alliances and made their moves in secret.

one goal—to hold the Red

Demon race needed to do something to stop that.

team and searched for the culprit as fast as they could. At last, they found a clue that led to the Glede Demon race. Now, the Red Demon race wanted to make them pay.

threats, Bacchus wasn't

Demon race 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

race had supreme defenses and infinite strength, the Glede Demon race also had the exceptional strength to

a huge mocking smile as he stared down

say that you would kill me? When did you

you

a small cage

a delicate birdcage, but it was too small

the size of a palm, and thus no bird could actually be

as he stared at Tate and the birdcage that he released. His alertness heightened as he

the air.

"What the…"

an Other Shore

of his eyes, he instinctively realized that it must be an

"Stay away from it!"

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

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

about them

Ghost Powder again when the white-haired monsters already appeared. Moreover, the Red Demon race also wouldn't dare to make

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

Crash!

stop his movements, Bacchus

by a thin type of net.

the net was made of a unique kind of

so sturdy that it was almost

Bang! Bang!