Kui Niu had never imagined that this round of competition would be god hunting.
It was not only him—many from the other tribes were equally startled. After all, anyone capable of descending from the Heavenly Realm was either an immortal or a prodigy of an immortal lineage. What kind of mysterious existence dwelled within Sky City to devise such a difficult task?
"Isn't a task of this difficulty far too harsh?"
The moment someone voiced an objection, a beam shot from the city and grievously wounded them, pulverizing half their body.
"No one may question Sky City's decision! No one!" An exceedingly stern voice came from the city, carrying an irresistible majesty.
The crowd fell silent and spoke no more.
"One day ago, these people from the upper realm descended. They are currently concealed somewhere in the East Sea. You must find them yourselves. Those who kill them must bring back a token proving the target's upper-realm identity. The killer's tribe shall receive one hundred years of top-tier resource support; those who capture one alive shall receive five hundred years of top-tier tribal resource support. All participants may select one reward according to the magnitude of their merits."
The voice from the city clearly understood the principle of giving a slap, then offering a sweet date. The rewards it dangled before them made even the major figures at the Demon King level stir with desire.
Top-tier resources included not only basic items such as herbs and Spirit Stones, but also many rare treasures. There were no shortage of pills and Spiritual Treasures among them, and even numerous unique materials. These things were not to be underestimated. Over a hundred years, accumulated day by day, they would be enough to build a deep foundation.
As for Sky City's personal rewards, no