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.

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

races bowed down and feared these three

even brought offerings to

needed to

alliance. If that happened, they might not

Island to sacrifice the lives of several races at a time.

Glede Demon race actually had done that, but it was not entirely their

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

about it, the blurry boundaries of the three

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

Demon race continue to do whatever they wished, especially if

known as a cruel and

retaliate, he led his clansmen to the territory of the Red Demon race and sneakily

that, he spread

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

the territory of the

spread throughout the entire Night View Island like wildfire. The natives were convinced that

it aroused extreme fear among the weaker races. They started forming alliances and made their

goal—to hold the

needed to do

they could. At last, they found a clue that led to the Glede

Bacchus wasn't even

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

the Glede Demon race also had the exceptional strength to match theirs.

mocking smile as he stared down

me? When did you become so confident?" Bacchus

you

and a small cage emerged on his palm.

birdcage, but it was

of a palm, and thus no bird

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

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

"What the…"

never seen an Other Shore Token

of his eyes, he instinctively realized that it

"Stay away from it!"

out his wings, turned into a

at high speed would shake off the Ghost Powder on his

couldn't care much about them

apply the Ghost Powder again when the white-haired monsters already appeared. Moreover, the Red Demon race also wouldn't dare to make a move once the white-haired monsters made an appearance.

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

Crash!

stop his movements, Bacchus crashed into

birdcage was actually formed by a thin type of net.

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

that it was almost impossible

Bang! Bang!