Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

This time, their reason for coming to the Ghost Altar had nothing to do with becoming Great Ghost Priests.

It didn't matter who went up to the Ghost Altar.

Even a guy like Decker would do.

As long as there was no human among the twelve Great Ghost Priests, it would always prove difficult for them to touch base with the human heroes.

Besides, with Decker's physique, even if the twelve Great Ghost Priests agreed, the hatred-level Treacherous Being that Decker would fuse with probably would not.

Although Decker's face showed a trace of indignation, he was actually thrilled deep inside.

If he were to be honest, when he found out that the Great Ghost Priests were chosen simply by luck, he felt a sudden pang of resentment.

Why were only members of the three great races allowed to enter the Ghost Altar all this time? Why were the other races disqualified from trying their luck?

Then again, the Night View Island had always been that cruel.

The weak races never had a say.

It was just a matter of course for the Red Demon race, the Glede Demon race, and the Grand Mighty race to control the Ghost Mountain.

However, now he had a chance.

The chance was slim, of course, but he was still willing to give it a shot.

Without any objection from Zen and the others, Decker hurriedly stepped into the center of the platform and pressed the glazed sheet in his hand against the stone ball.

Splash!

The stone ball began to rotate.

Rays of blue light flashed at the twelve entrances above the Ghost Altar as another twelve Great Ghost Priests were selected.

Zen's gaze quickly swept across the twelve. His face fell in disappointment.

There were all sorts of creatures in strange shapes, but there were still no humans.

The twelve Great Ghost Priests looked down at Decker with disdain.

There was actually no strict required strength to come up to the Ghost Altar.

However, the Night View Island and the Ghost Mountain had followed the law of the jungle all this time, so only the strongest could go up to the Ghost Altar until now.

Thus, the Great Ghost Priests all used to be among the best of Night View Island.

much too weak in comparison.

for many years, but have the Night View Island's standards fallen so

a loser dares to come up to the Ghost Altar? How shameless,"

"We disagree!"

"We object!"

"We object!"

of the Great Ghost Priests actually didn't care about what

matter who went up to the Ghost Altar, they would object

had to gain the approval of at least eight of

Fuxi, had just been

he was human. Decker was rejected because he was too weak. Decker, in fact, was rejected more quickly.

a white

as other Treacherous Beings. He was actually

hatred-level Treacherous Being was very excited to have

very interested

be drawn to the creature standing on the

Decker and put his sharp nose in

were attracted to the Arcana, and this hedgehog was no exception.

the Treacherous Beings that appeared on the Ghost Altar were at

were all very powerful when they were alive. Even after they died, they continued to possess this strength. They usually

was different from other hatred-level Treacherous Beings.

either powerhouses in the Abstruse Energy World or core figures in the Four

hedgehog, however, was a pet

had belonged to Orlando, the Monkey Spirit King. His

strength was undoubtedly

his life just curling up beside Orlando, never having the chance to fight anyone. He had always been but a

death, Cary did not change much. He still stayed beside his master as a friendly-type Treacherous

rarely appeared on the third floor of the Ghost Mountain, so only a few

however, he had left his master by accident as he was unintentionally

that they had never seen before, now nuzzling Decker at the center of the Ghost Altar.

"What is that?"

such a Treacherous Being on

"I don't remember."

sure he

"Just take him back."

had a way to control the hatred-level

to rotate again, this time, trying to re-absorb

Beings would not

was an exception. He had now moved on to