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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 thousand races that inhabited the Night View Island, only three of them were ranked in the first tier. These were the Red Demon race, the Glede Demon race,

bowed down and feared these

the other races even brought offerings to

they still needed to

races might start forming an alliance. If that happened,

Night View Island to sacrifice the

actually had done that, but it

the Glede Demon race on several occasions for

the blurry boundaries of the three

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

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

a cruel

to the territory of the Red Demon race and sneakily captured some of

spread a

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

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

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

the weaker races. They started

one goal—to hold the

course, the Red Demon race needed to do something

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

Bacchus wasn't even fazed.

the battlefield. Moreover, their

had the exceptional strength to match theirs. Plus, with their unimaginable speed, the Red Demon race could never catch up with

mocking smile as he stared down at Tate.

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

tell you

stretched out his hand and a small cage emerged on

but it was too

thus no bird could

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

the air. In

"What the…"

seen an Other

it instantly expanded in front of his eyes, he instinctively realized that it must be an item

"Stay away from it!"

into a

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

couldn't care much about them at this moment.

the Red Demon race also wouldn't

top

Crash!

immediately stop his movements, Bacchus crashed into

actually formed by

the net was made of a unique kind of space, giving it an indestructible form.

was so sturdy that it was almost impossible to

Bang! Bang!