"No way!" Ybur retorted confidently.
"Right now, it's tough enough enveloping the Awake World, let alone the Dream Realm... I'll handle supporting the Dream Realm once I become a Pillar God!"
As Ybur spoke, she suddenly realized, "Wait, why do both the Awake World and Dream Realm need me? You guys aren't treating me as some kind of useful building material, are you?"
The Dragon Emperor laughed, "That's indeed the case. Based on your deeds, perhaps future generations will pass down legends of Ybur patching the heavens."
Ybur began to imagine future legends in her mind: when the Dream Realm shattered, the great god used Black Pudding Amber to plug the gaps...
It sounded as if the entire world was a giant chocolate cake.
Ybur couldn't help but muse, "Seems like the sweet faction really won out in the future..."
The Dragon Emperor was puzzled, "What?"