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.

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, and the Grand Mighty

of the other races bowed down and

brought offerings to them just to be on

still needed to observe their

might start forming an alliance. If that happened,

in the Night View Island to sacrifice the lives of several

that, but it was not

of the Glede Demon race on several occasions for

a definite rule about it, the blurry boundaries of the three superior races

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 to

they just couldn't let the barbaric Red Demon race continue to

as a cruel

the territory of the Red Demon race and

spread a

the Red Demon race needed a lot of Arcana. To achieve

several creatures from different tribes had already been disappearing in the territory of the Red Demon race,

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

among the weaker races. They

goal—to hold the Red Demon race

needed to do something

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

threats, Bacchus wasn't even fazed.

the Red Demon race. For several years, they always had the upper hand whenever the two of them met on the battlefield. Moreover, their

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

as he stared down at Tate.

you just say that you would kill me? When did you become so confident?" Bacchus asked in an indifferent

I'll tell you

stretched out his hand and a small cage emerged on

it was too small to be one.

just the size of a palm, and thus no bird could actually

the birdcage that he released. His alertness heightened as he didn't know what

on Tate's face as he tossed the birdcage in the

"What the…"

Other Shore Token like

in front of his eyes, he instinctively realized that it

"Stay away from it!"

wings, turned into a silver

flying at high speed would shake off the Ghost Powder on his body.

about them

he could just apply the Ghost Powder again when the white-haired monsters already appeared. Moreover, the Red

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

Crash!

to immediately stop his movements, Bacchus

birdcage was actually formed by a

kind

sturdy that it

Bang! Bang!