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!

Karlo and Cherie exchanged a glance and suddenly felt a bit awkward.


This question... was really quite hard to answer because they also didn't know the name of that great existence.


...Oh no, they had believed for so long and yet didn't even know what that great existence was called. In the future, they wouldn't even know who to pray to.


After exchanging glances for a while, Cherie braved herself and said, "The great existence we believe in... is naturally above the Dream Realm, different from that messy Underground fire. As for the specifics... Uh, I'll talk to you about it later. It's getting late now; we should hurry back. The landlady must be worried to death."


Karlo skillfully climbed up the nearby ladder, emerging from the sewer. She looked around carefully, and after making sure nobody was around, she said, "Let's go."


Chapter 95 Aishi