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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

of the other races bowed down

offerings to them just

still needed to observe their limitations.

alliance. If that happened,

had become a taboo in the Night View Island to

had done that, but it

race crossed the territorial boundary of the Glede Demon race on several occasions for some time now. Then, they

blurry boundaries of the three

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

barbaric Red Demon race continue to do whatever they wished, especially if they

known as a

led his clansmen to the territory of the Red

spread a

Ghost Mountain, the Red Demon race needed a lot of Arcana. To achieve their goal, they were sacrificing a large number of creatures in

disappearing in the territory of the

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

among the weaker races. They started

the Red

Red Demon race needed to do

Tate led his team and searched for the culprit as fast as they could. At last, they found a clue that led to the Glede Demon race. Now, the Red Demon race wanted to

Bacchus wasn't even

Demon race. For several years, 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 they were at a disadvantage, they could just

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

huge mocking smile as he stared down at

say that you would kill me? When did you become so confident?"

you why.

his hand and a small cage emerged

birdcage, but it was too small

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

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

he tossed the birdcage in the air. In the blink of an

"What the…"

an Other Shore Token

eyes, he instinctively

"Stay away from it!"

turned into a

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

he couldn't care much about them at this moment.

the Red Demon race also wouldn't dare to make a

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

Crash!

movements,

was actually formed by a thin type

of a unique kind of

sturdy that it was almost impossible

Bang! Bang!