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.

the first tier. These were the Red Demon race, the

down and feared

brought offerings to them just to be

still needed to

races might start forming an alliance. If that happened, they might not actually lose, but several

a taboo in the Night View Island to sacrifice the

done that, but it was not entirely

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

blurry boundaries of the three superior

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

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

known as a

he led his clansmen to the territory of the Red

he spread a malicious rumor.

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 creatures in their territory

spreading, several creatures from different tribes had already been disappearing in the

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

the weaker races. They started forming alliances and made

one goal—to hold the Red Demon race accountable.

course, the Red Demon race needed to

and searched for the culprit as fast as they could. At last, they found a clue that led to the

threats, Bacchus

Moreover, their incredible speed was their

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

mocking smile as

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

I'll tell you why. Take

stretched out his hand and a small cage emerged on his

it was too small to be one.

just the size of a palm, and thus

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

the air. In the

"What the…"

never seen an Other Shore

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

"Stay away from it!"

wings, turned into a silver

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

care much about

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

beat his top speed, and as he soared into the sky, the birdcage had already entrapped

Crash!

immediately stop his movements, Bacchus

formed by a thin

of a unique kind of space,

was so sturdy that it was almost impossible

Bang! Bang!