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 the Red Demon

of the other races bowed down and feared these three superior

even brought offerings to them

needed to observe their

an alliance. If that

Island to sacrifice the lives of several races at

race actually had done that, but it was not

happened when the Red Demon race crossed the territorial boundary of the Glede Demon race on several occasions for

definite rule about it, the blurry boundaries of the three

to them out of their own volition.

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

as a

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

that, he spread a malicious rumor.

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

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

wildfire. The natives were convinced that

races. They started forming alliances and made their moves

goal—to hold the

Red Demon race needed to do

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

threats, Bacchus wasn't even fazed.

the battlefield. Moreover, their incredible speed was their most coveted attribute. If they discerned that they were at a disadvantage, they could just escape easily. There was no way to bring all of them down.

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

mocking smile as he stared down at Tate.

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

tell you why. Take

and a small cage emerged on his

it was

thus no bird could actually be locked inside

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

birdcage in the air. In the blink of an eye, it expanded at

"What the…"

had never seen an Other

it instantly expanded in front of his eyes, he instinctively realized that it

"Stay away from it!"

into a silver light, and quickly flew

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

much about them at

monsters already appeared. Moreover, the Red Demon race also wouldn't dare to make a move once

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

Crash!

stop his movements, Bacchus

formed by a thin type of

unique kind of space, giving it

was so sturdy that it was almost

Bang! Bang!