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Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave novel Chapter 4073

"It seems this giant elephant's obsession was triggered by humans,"

Bacchus remarked as he stared at the giant elephant in the cell.

The erstwhile gentle giant had transformed completely into a killing machine, raging at the prison bars wildly.

Fortunately, the prison was made of a special material. The thick bars remained steadfast even after relentlessly being struck by the massive creature.

"By us? What do you mean?" the Snake Goddess asked.

"It's possible that humans killed the giant elephant, but it had forgotten this, so it wasn't beset with hatred just a while ago. It appears it has been awakened upon seeing you, turning it into a killing type instantly," said Bacchus.

"Humans killed it?" The Snake Goddess thought for a moment and then shook her head. "The Ghost Mountain must have come into being much earlier than the human race, unless..."

The Snake Goddess tilted her head to look at Campbell.

There were almost no differences between a human being and a human spirit. It was likely that the giant elephant's obsession was triggered by human spirits.

"Now I'm wondering if all the resentment-level Treacherous Beings are like this," Fuxi said worriedly.

He had come to the Ghost Mountain because he had wanted to fuse with a powerful Treacherous Being.

But if all the Treacherous Beings wanted to kill humans, then that would be impossible.

This obviously also weighed heavily on everyone's mind. "We can test it. I'm not a human. Let me try touching them," Pearson offered.

"Good idea," Zen said with a nod.

But the Snake Goddess suddenly whipped around. "It's not the right time, though."

Zen followed her gaze and saw about six small eyeballs floating up to the entrance of the second floor. As soon as they spotted Zen and the others, they started speeding toward them.

"Right. Hold that thought," Zen said.

"Run!" Thurston shouted.

No one needed to be told twice. The group began to run.

The second floor of the Ghost Mountain was quite spacious.

The first floor was at the bottom of the Ghost Mountain, and it was larger than the second floor. More than a hundred thousand kinds of Treacherous Beings were imprisoned on the first floor, and there were over a hundred of each kind.

On the second floor, there were only a few thousand resentment-level Treacherous Beings.

A few thousand huge prison cells were distributed equidistantly on the second floor, and the passageways separated by the prisons extended in all directions.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Everyone knew the strength of the Element Spirit Civilization, so no one dared face the eyeballs head on.

As they ran, they constantly changed directions, trying to lose the flying eyeballs.

However, the small eyeballs were not only very flexible but also extremely fast.

They moved as fast as Zen and the others, and there seemed to be no way they could outrun them.

"Soldiers, swallow those eyeballs!" Bacchus ordered the Glede Demon race.

The Element Spirit Civilization had already drawn the Red Demon race and the Grand Mighty race over to their side. The Glede Demon race was thus on the same boat with these humans, so they, too, needed to escape this.

The Glede Demons stopped sprinting. They flapped their wings in the opposite direction. Their speed quickly dropped before they sped straight toward the eyeballs.

They pecked the eyeballs fiercely with their beaks before swallowing them whole.

"Did they do it? Squeak!" King Ieuan was too apprehensive to look back.

"Those eyeballs used for detecting shouldn't be that difficult to deal with..."

But before Bacchus could finish, the necks of the Glede Demons who had swallowed the eyeballs suddenly twisted, their bodies contorting out of shape.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Blood spurted from the broken necks of the Glede Demons. The eyeballs sped back out.

Seeing this, Bacchus was so outraged that he couldn't speak. He had personally chosen those soldiers because they were the elites of his race, but they were killed so easily!

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