As soon as Bacchus finished speaking, the Glede Demons followed suit and spread their wings.

White light flashed on their heads as pairs of white wings wrapped their bodies.

They had merged with the Treacherous Beings named Wolf Owls.

The hostility-level Treacherous Beings were also divided into varying grades—the Wolf Owls were the strongest among all.

With their great size, they wrapped around the Glede Demons like armor, drastically improving their defensive power, strength, and speed.

So long as the Treacherous Beings remained intact, one could say that killing a Glede Demon was nearly impossible.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The Glede Demons rushed into the air, floating closely behind Bacchus.

As long as the latter gave an order, they would fall like sharp knives and cut the Red Demons to pieces.

But much to their dismay, Bacchus remained silent.

Never before had his intuition failed him.

The Red Demons' performance today was indeed strange.

Tate, in particular, seemed especially strange.

Relying merely on the birdcage wouldn't have given him so much confidence.

He was well aware of Bacchus' strength.

Even in a head-on fight, the Red Demons would also suffer a great loss.

From the looks of it, the Red Demon race still had a backup plan available to them.

"Leader! Let's head down there and charge!" called out one of the Glede Demons.

It was none other than Bacchus' assistant, whose eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"Let's cut these Red Demons to pieces!"

"How dare these guys be so arrogant…"

"They're courting death!"

These Glede Demons had always thought themselves to be the noblest race on the Night View Island. It was only natural that they thought so low of the Red Demon race.

Especially when the latter provoked them—the Glede Demon race had been fully prepared to fight to kill.

But Bacchus seemed to remain rather hesitant.

He looked at the faint smile on Tate's face—the latter must have been scheming.

Demons have that could allow them

as far as

he had never seen such a thing on

through, his eyes grew colder and

spread out his wings.

the wings were like

merged with Wolf Owls which were hostility-level Treacherous Beings.

merged with a resentment-level Treacherous Being.

the Wolf Owl

wings were enchantingly beautiful, decorated with

of blue lightning circled

outline of a Wolf Owl—it was visible from quite the distance, even in the

of Glede Demon race, charge

the Glede Demons immediately turned into white lights, all of them

was truly terrifying.

to top it off. Not even the Red Demons, who had protective leathery skin, could

with

they flew down like this, they were nothing like birds.

they seemed more like giant sabers descending from the sky that could pierce through

the Glede Demon race for so many years, the Red Demon race clearly

their own means to deal with them.

was time for them to summon their Treacherous

a kind of

Red Demons merged with them, they produced a solid armor

black turtles could indeed resist the Glede Demons' attack, but that was it. If the Red Demons wanted to hurt them, they were in for

attacks in the fight against the

this time, the action of the Red Demon race was

didn't activate the Treacherous Beings immediately, but instead raised their

them carried a small stone in their

glowed brightly with some

"Buzz..."

Annihilation suddenly burst out from the

the charge couldn't tell what it was, they could sense something

a ray of

it's powerful, so what?

harm could

penetrate the Treacherous Beings and kill us, anyway, ' they thought to themselves.

the Treacherous Beings, much less directly kill the Glede

actually kill the Treacherous Beings

the Light

that the light touched was

"Splash..."

Wolf Owls that were attached to the surface of the Glede Demons began rapidly collapsing

the Glede Demons rushed to the front of the Red Demons, the Wolf Owls on their bodies suddenly shattered, turning to nothing but dust.

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