Winter Snow Thousand Cat Lanterns

The vast Dream Sea, atop layers of miracles and magnificence, where Transcendents walk the ascendant path guided by their ultimate longings as if by beacons.
The supreme beings wielded power, their greatness shining in all directions, ascending to divinity.
But even deities were not the ultimate. They too struggled for greater perfection and ideals, endlessly, within the Void Origin, above the Dream Sea.
"So... Your Majesty Ybur, as the most powerful Slime in history, what exactly drives you to become stronger?"
Many years later, when faced with the question from a Heavenly envoy, Ybur, who by then stood at the zenith of the Dream Realm as the "World Devourer," recalled the afternoon just after his birth when the Creator had stuffed him down a golden toilet and flushed him into the sewers in one go...
After a long silence, he spoke with a heavy tone:
"It's the toilet. The golden toilet."
The envoy: "???"

I, a Slime, have also dreamed of becoming a great Demon King!

Ybur left Karlo's home and crawled towards the sewer, glanced up on the way, and unintentionally caught sight of the eaves where that bat familiar was located last time, suddenly remembering something.


In the previous lesson, while it probed Karlo's mind, it inadvertently saw some content about the "Landon Gang," which is why it only now belatedly understood why there was a familiar outside the sisters' window at that time.


Seems like some transcendent organization within the city is eagerly recruiting new members…


Although I always felt that the Landon Gang was hiding some secrets, if that "underground unofficial Transcendent Mutual Aid Club" really existed, Ybur thought it might be necessary to join in the heat of the moment.


I'm also a Transcendent, and I should join the Mutual Aid Club, that's reasonable, right?


A somewhat frustrating matter is, Ruby's "Survival Guide" is really just a guide for beginners.


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