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!

Cherie used a key to enter Aishi's room, the first thing that caught her eye was a spacious and clean bed covered with a soft, deep green quilt that looked warm and comfortable.


But Cherie couldn't help frowning slightly, sensing something was amiss—


With a light press of her hand, the quilt indented immediately, and when she lifted her hand, the soft quilt rebounded slightly, but it clearly left an imprint where it had been pressed. However, when she had first entered, the bedding had been extremely smooth, as if it had been ironed. Obviously, since coming back, Aishi hadn't touched her bed at all; she didn't sit by the bed like a lazy girl would, let alone lie down and comfortably stretch.


Cherie's gaze then shifted to her surroundings.


Chapter 86: The Forbidden Book