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.

too

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

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

"We disagree!"

"We object!"

"We object!"

didn't care about what happened

the Ghost Altar, they would object to

approval of at least eight of the twelve

like Fuxi, had just

that Fuxi was rejected because he was human. Decker was rejected because he was too weak. Decker, in fact,

the Great Ghost Priests vetoed Decker's application, a white Treacherous Being burrowed out

to be a hedgehog, not as ferocious-looking as other Treacherous Beings. He was actually quite adorable with his small

Being was very excited

had always been very interested in the outside world.

roamed the Ghost Altar for a few moments before he began to be drawn to the creature standing on the altar. The creature's hand was

nose in Decker's hand, greedily sniffing the

were attracted to the Arcana, and

Beings that appeared on the Ghost Altar were at

were alive. Even after they died, they continued to possess this strength. They usually proved the hardest to lure.

from other hatred-level

Energy World or core figures in the Four Spirits

however, was a pet

the Monkey

pet, his strength was undoubtedly

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

stayed beside

only a few of the Great Ghost Priests knew of his

master by

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

"What is that?"

there such a Treacherous Being on the

"I don't remember."

sure he

"Just take him back."

Ghost Priests had a way

to rotate again, this time,

Treacherous Beings would not resist.

moved on to sniff Decker's glazed sheet, trying to get close to