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.

Night View Island, only three of them were ranked in the first tier. These were

bowed down and feared these three superior

even brought offerings to them just to be on their good

needed to observe their

went too far, the other races might start forming an alliance. If that happened, they might not actually lose, but

Island to

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

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

the blurry boundaries of the three superior races had always existed.

them out of their own volition. However, the Red Demon race dared to intrude into their territory to take away their Arcana.

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

a cruel and wise leader.

he led his clansmen to the territory of the Red Demon

spread a malicious

lot of Arcana. To achieve their goal, they were sacrificing a

disappearing in the territory of the Red Demon race, and it continued for a few consecutive days.

natives were convinced

They started

hold the Red Demon race accountable.

Demon race needed to

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

Bacchus wasn't even

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

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

as he stared down

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

tell you why.

out his hand and a

it was too small

a palm, and thus no bird could

that he released. His alertness heightened as he didn't know what Tate could

in the air. In the

"What the…"

seen an Other Shore Token like

instinctively realized that it must be an item to trap them.

"Stay away from it!"

spread out his wings, turned into a silver light,

that flying at high speed would shake off the Ghost Powder on his body. Without it, the

couldn't care much about

appeared. Moreover, the Red Demon race also

his top speed, and as he soared into the sky, the

Crash!

stop his movements, Bacchus crashed into the

was actually formed by

unique kind

was so sturdy that it was almost impossible

Bang! Bang!