The Pot Is Ready

Hearing Miss Ke Family's words, Feng Xue froze for a moment, then waved his hand. "Don't mess with me. I've been to your Illusory Dream Realm before. It could fit everyone on an entire planet, so how could it possibly not hold just ten million..."

"You know that was a different Illusory Dream Realm! I was the only god in that world, and everyone's faith belonged to me. Of course it was easy to create an Illusory Dream Realm that could contain all of humanity. But there are other gods in this world! If I draw faith from my original world, I'll be discovered in no time! Slowly absorbing the faith of people who enter dreams would be fine, but suddenly adding this many... Anyway, if you don't want to be exposed, hurry up and figure something out!"

Miss Ke Family spoke faster and faster. Feng Xue finally realized how serious the problem was, though it wasn't really much trouble. He tweaked the parameters for drawing people in, and a batch of new students who hadn't yet been assigned to classes were directly "expelled."

Once the number had dropped to three million, the Illusory Dream Realm stabilized again. Miss Ke Family let out a sigh of relief.

"The Illusory Dream Realm is essentially a world woven together from human dreams. You can think of it as everyone having a little block house, while my authority lets me take blocks from different people and use them to build a much bigger block castle, then put them inside it. Normally, the Illusory Dream Realm has some spare capacity. I can put newcomers in the existing castle first, then use their blocks to expand it. But if the number of people suddenly exceeds the castle's capacity, it'll still burst."

"Got it. Preselling apartments