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.

were ranked in the first tier. These were the Red

down and feared these three superior races.

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

needed to observe their

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

View Island to sacrifice

race actually had done that, but it was

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

wasn't a definite rule about it, the blurry

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

barbaric Red Demon race continue to do whatever they

a cruel and

led his clansmen to the territory of the Red Demon race and sneakily captured

that, he spread

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

different tribes had already been disappearing in the territory of the Red Demon race, and it continued for a few consecutive days.

were convinced that the rumor was true because

weaker races. They

one goal—to hold the Red Demon race

the Red Demon race needed to do something to

as fast as they could. At last, they found a clue that

Bacchus

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

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

showed a huge mocking smile as

you just say that you would kill me? When did

I'll tell you why. Take

hand and a small

like a delicate birdcage, but it was too small

of a palm, and thus no bird could actually be

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

as he tossed the birdcage in the air. In the blink of an

"What the…"

an Other Shore

front of his eyes, he instinctively realized that it must be an item to trap

"Stay away from it!"

turned into a

knew that flying at high speed would shake off the Ghost Powder on his body. Without it, the white-haired monsters would surely come out and

care much about them at this

already appeared. Moreover, the Red Demon race also

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

Crash!

to immediately stop his movements, Bacchus crashed

was actually formed by a thin

kind of space, giving

that it

Bang! Bang!