"How many people did you devour?"
Sensing the enormous Dream Devouring Soul Space, the Golden Banyan Tree Emperor was stunned.
His Mental Power was already immense, yet he still felt insignificant before the current Dream Devouring Soul Space.
How many people would it take to devour to create something like this?
Yet the Mental Power within was relatively pure, with no severe conflicts. It did not seem to have been devoured.
How had he done it?
"Senior, please help me hold on a little longer."
Tian Hao dug out the trembling, humming Nightmare Soul-Devouring Skull and handed it to the Golden Banyan Tree Emperor, unable to stop himself from giving a wry smile.
Maintaining such an enormous Dream Devouring Soul Space with his own Mental Power was truly exhausting. Even though most of the burden was borne by the soul bone, he was still having a hard time.
"I'll do my best!"
The Golden Banyan Tree Emperor did not dare make any guarantees. He could only promise to try.
His vast Mental Power merged with the strange fused soul bone, partially taking control of it and thereby sorting through the Dream Devouring Soul Space.
With the Golden Banyan Tree Emperor taking over, Tian Hao finally relaxed and promptly fell asleep.
The pressure from before had been too great, reaching the limit of what his mind could bear. He needed to rest as soon as possible.
Although Snow White Clothes had exhausted all his Soul Power and was utterly weary, he still remained at Tian Hao's side.
Meanwhile, the Golden Banyan Tree Emperor used his own Mental Power to guide and sort through the Dream Devouring Soul Space, allowing the different Mental Powers inside to gradually merge.
He slept for an unknown length of time. By the time he woke up,