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!

After a while, Pan had finally dealt with the two Thunder Lizards. He rolled their skins into a bundle and cleared some useless items from his bag to make space for the spoils of battle, holding the rock-like eggs in his arms as well—despite the nearly hundred pounds of weight, he carried it all without any effort.


Karlo had recovered some vitality and was helped up by Cherie.


The group set off on their return journey. After they had left, Ybur crawled out from his hiding spot and swallowed the bodies of the two Thunder Lizards into his body.


As a magical beast, the flesh and bones of the Thunder Lizards were quite nourishing for him. In fact, the bodies of most magical creatures were treasures from skin to bone, valuable throughout. It was only because Pan and the others could not carry more that they left the rest behind, taking only the most valuable parts.


While digesting, Ybur pondered his next steps.


Chapter 61 Slime Leather Coat, Transform and Go!