That white-haired woman was none other than the "Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor," who had died many years ago.
How had a powerhouse who was clearly dead come back to life? No living being could compare to her aura. The moment she walked out of the Town Suppressing Tower, she immediately issued a decree ordering the Nine Great Demon Emperors and Nine Great Demon Queens to come and pay homage.
Was she doing this merely to show others how powerful she was?
It was absolutely not that simple. A storm capable of sweeping across the world had likely already arrived.
"Th-the demigod has returned to life!"
No one could remain calm. They felt their hearts trembling.
Hua Qinglian shook his head. "The Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor has not returned to life. That white-haired woman is merely a thought she left behind in this world."
"A thought?"
Hua Qinglian nodded. "Even a single thought from a demigod is immensely powerful. It represents the demigod's will and symbolizes the demigod's strength."
Ning Xiaochuan shook his head. "If a demigod's thoughts can be preserved indefinitely, wouldn't that mean demigods could never die?"
"That is not how it works!"
Hua Qinglian said, "A demigod's thought can only survive in this world for seven years. After seven years, the thought will completely disperse and cannot gather again."
"When many demigods die, they still have certain unfulfilled wishes. Thus, they leave behind a thought to fulfill those wishes on their behalf."
"Of course, preserving a thought is no easy matter for a demigod. They must rely on special treasures to seal the thought away. Only when the seal is broken can the thought emerge into the world."
"Otherwise, the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor's thought could not have been preserved until now."
"The Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor's thought