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.

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

bowed down and feared these three superior

even brought offerings to them

to observe their limitations.

might start forming an alliance. If that happened,

a taboo in the Night View Island to sacrifice

race actually had done that, but it was not entirely their fault.

the territorial boundary of the Glede Demon race on several occasions for some time now. Then, they forced the leaders of other races to hand over their

definite rule about it, the blurry boundaries of the

the Arcana to them out of their own volition. However,

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

was known as a cruel

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

he spread a malicious rumor.

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

spreading, several creatures from different tribes had already been disappearing in the territory of the Red Demon race, and it continued for a few

wildfire. The natives were convinced that the rumor was true because

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

had one goal—to hold the Red Demon

needed

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

Bacchus wasn't even fazed.

race had never been afraid of the Red 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 escape

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

mocking smile as he stared down

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

like a delicate birdcage, but it was too small to

and thus no bird could actually be

he stared at Tate and the birdcage that he released. His alertness heightened as he didn't

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

"What the…"

seen an Other Shore Token

of his eyes, he instinctively

"Stay away from it!"

spread out his wings, turned into

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

care much about them at this

when the white-haired monsters already appeared. Moreover, the

Bacchus's expectations. It beat his top speed, and as he

Crash!

movements, Bacchus crashed into

was actually formed by a

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

it was almost impossible

Bang! Bang!