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 Red Demon

bowed down and feared these

other races even brought offerings to them just to be on their good

still needed to observe their limitations.

an alliance. If that happened, they might not actually lose, but

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

Demon race actually had done that, but it was not

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.

it, the blurry boundaries of the three superior races had always existed.

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

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

was known as a cruel

of the Red Demon race and sneakily captured some of the creatures

that, he spread

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 for that

started spreading, several creatures from different tribes had already been disappearing in the territory of the Red Demon race, and it continued for a

wildfire. The natives were convinced that the rumor was true because of the sudden disappearance of

it aroused extreme fear among the weaker races. They started

one goal—to hold the Red Demon race accountable.

Red Demon race needed

his team and searched for the culprit as fast as they could. At last, they found a clue that

Tate's threats, Bacchus wasn't even fazed.

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 discerned that they were at a disadvantage, they could just escape easily. There was no way to bring all of

race 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

a huge mocking smile as he stared down at Tate.

you would kill me? When did you become so confident?" Bacchus

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hand and a small cage emerged on

it was too

just the size of a palm, and thus

his eyes as he stared at Tate and the birdcage that he released. His alertness heightened as he didn't know what

as he tossed the birdcage in the air.

"What the…"

never seen an Other

eyes, he instinctively realized that it must be an item to trap them.

"Stay away from it!"

wings, turned into a silver light,

would shake off the Ghost Powder on his

he couldn't care much about them at this moment.

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

beat his top speed, and as he soared into the sky, the birdcage had already entrapped the

Crash!

stop his movements, Bacchus crashed

formed by a thin type of

of a unique kind

so sturdy that it was almost impossible

Bang! Bang!