The Fear Dragon's Mental Power?! Mu En: This kid won't even spare the wall plaster!

His Sea of Consciousness was like a lake into which a stone had been cast, rippling layer upon layer.

Unlike back then, his spiritual power was no longer awakened through the Golden Tree. Instead, it was built upon five ultimate attributes, framed by the origin of a million-year Soul Spirit, and fleshed out by the temperament he had cultivated through day after day of unhurried training.

Every increment in his spiritual power was the accumulation of more than two million Slacking Value, countless breaths of relaxation, and countless deep meditations completed while lying in a recliner.

He slowly released his spiritual power, spreading it out like a tide until it filled the entire room.

Then, he touched the skulls of those Dread Dragons.

Not in this room, but in the room next door, in the rooms across the corridor, and in every spiritual power cultivation room scattered throughout the underground world.

The spiritual power contained within those skulls seemed to sense something and lit up in unison.

One thousand and one dim yellow lights pierced through the walls and the grain of the wood, converging on his room from every direction.

An overwhelming pressure descended with a bang.

The total amount of that spiritual power far exceeded his own.

They were the lingering thoughts of Dread Dragons collected by generations of Shrek Academy predecessors from all across the continent over eight hundred years. Every dragon had possessed spiritual power strong enough in life to make even a Title Douluo wary.

All one thousand and one gathered together were like an ocean of spiritual power, while Lin Ciyan was but a lone boat upon that ocean.

Yet the boat did not capsize.

Because though that ocean was vast, the quality of its water was far inferior to the material of the