Everyone knew that this was no simple matter given Golden Cicada’s ability and generous proposal.

He cleared his throat and said: “I have an unsolvable problem, hence needing everyone’s help.”

“There is a problem you can’t solve?” Skystomper God asked.

Golden Cicada was inferior to none here. After all, he was a brother to a commanding god.

“It’s a stone tablet.” He said before telling a disciple to carry it up.

It didn’t look so special outside of its old age. However, upon closer...