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.

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

of the other races bowed down and feared these three

fact, the other races even brought offerings to them just to be

needed to observe their

an alliance. If that happened, they might

View Island to sacrifice the lives of several races at

that, but it was

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

definite rule about it, the blurry boundaries of the

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

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

as a cruel and

territory of the Red

that, he spread a malicious

said that in order to get the 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

tribes had already been disappearing in the territory of the Red Demon race, and

convinced that the rumor was true because of

races. They started forming alliances

goal—to hold the

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

culprit as fast as they could. At last, they found a clue that led to the Glede Demon race. Now, the

Bacchus wasn't even fazed.

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

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

mocking smile as he stared

you just say that you would kill me? When did

tell you why.

his hand and a small cage emerged on his palm.

looked like a delicate birdcage, but it

a palm, and thus no bird could actually be

that he released. His alertness

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

"What the…"

seen an Other

instinctively realized that

"Stay away from it!"

turned into a silver light,

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

couldn't care much about

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

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

Crash!

to immediately stop his movements,

was actually formed by a thin type of net.

kind of space, giving it an

so sturdy that it was

Bang! Bang!