Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave novel Chapter 4071

A hexagonal pattern appeared in the eyeball.

The power transmitted from the eyeball became stronger and stronger as circles of golden light bloomed within the pattern.

Decker's face turned red after being pressed this way, his body creaking dangerously. Sawyer and Thurston were in similar situations. If his strength continued to increase, it would crush their bodies.

Zen could bear a power ten times stronger than what Sawyer, Thurston, and Decker could bear.

His physical body had been strengthened greatly, and it had far exceeded that of most creatures in the Three Purities Stage.

He didn't move even under the pressure of such a powerful force.

"Master Eye Spirit, I'm going to kill him!"

Gavyn said, seeing that the Eye Spirit had already controlled Zen.

But the moment the six wings of the Holy Wings Armor were unfurled, Zen, who was at the foot of the Ghost Mountain, suddenly shook his body and stretched his hands to his sides.

The steel cage that the Eye Spirit had made shattered.

Crack!

The hexagonal pattern in the Eye Spirit's eyeball also dissipated.

Zen then turned to the people around him and ordered, "You go in first".

Sawyer, Thurston, and Decker broke free from the huge pressure, panting, their faces red.

At Zen's words, Sawyer was the first to put the glazed sheet on the stone door. The door spun quickly and pushed him into the Ghost Mountain.

Thurston and Decker followed close behind.

Zen glared at the Eye Spirit, and then put the glazed sheet on the stone door. And as the door revolved, he disappeared from before the door.

"He runs so fast!" Claire said, smiling.

"There is no other way out in the Ghost Mountain. He can't escape," the Eye Spirit said calmly. "Moreover, the power of my eyeball that I just used has reached its limit."

"You can force him to stay using your..." Gavyn cut in.

The Eye Spirit cast a cold glance at Gavyn and said, "I don't need your advice on what kind of theurgy I use!"

Gavin immediately shut up, noticing the displeasure in the Eye Spirit.

"Red Demons, lead the way!" the Eye Spirit ordered again.

How dare Tate disobey him!

He then led the members of his race to walk down the mountain and they finally arrived in front of the monkey statues.

"Master Eye Spirit, I'll help you exchange for the thing you need to enter the Ghost Mountain," said Tate, his tone friendly.

"No need."

The Eye Spirit walked forward and a glazed sheet appeared in the eyeball.

This glazed sheet was also made of the Arcanum. He stuffed it into the mouth of the monkey statue and stepped back. The statue chewed it for a while. He then got another glazed sheet that he'd use to enter the Ghost Mountain.

"Looks like you don't lack Arcanum," said Murdock, the leader of the Grand Mighty race.

"As the leader of the Element Spirit Civilization, Master Eye Spirit doesn't lack in these things," Tate said.

"Cut the crap. Go ahead. Enter the Ghost Mountain!" Claire said, throwing them a disapproving glance.

"Do we need to enter the Ghost Mountain too?" Murdock exclaimed, pretending to be surprised.

"We've been to the Ghost Mountain just a while ago. We don't need to go there again, do we?" Tate said nervously, unable to refuse outright.

The aboriginals of the Night View Island weren't stupid.

The Element Spirit Civilization was much more powerful than other races.

The only value that the Red Demon race and the Grand Mighty race held was to provide Arcana for the Element Spirit Civilization. But now they had lost all value now that the Element Spirit Civilization didn't need their Arcana.

They were nobodies now.