Very Difficult

"This is good stuff. The Very High can hand out rewards like this for something that is little more than a game to them? Other races wouldn't have this many resources to play with," Han Sen sighed. The Very High were f*cking rich.

Han Sen would protect any deified treasure he found like it was his own child, yet the Very High were handing out seven of them as little more than prize money. He couldn't think of another race that could match this level of wealth.

The Extreme King called themselves the number one race, but compared to the Very High, they were nothing but turtles. Their society was measly in comparison.

"If I can take down Outer Sky..." As soon as Han Sen had this thought, he shook it off. He knew he couldn't risk entertaining thoughts like that. He could never think such dangerous things during his time there. If Li Keer and Exquisite found out what he was considering for the future, it wouldn't end very well for him.