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!

In the midst of the singing, Aishi's injuries gradually healed, but the surface of her skin, once burned, was left with large, terrifying scars. Cherie furrowed her brows with worry, "Looking like this, how will you explain it to Mrs. Landlord when you return?"


Karlo replied irritably, "It's already good enough that she could be saved, and yet you're thinking about so much more!"


Aishi cracked open her eyelids slightly and said weakly, "Being alive is good enough. As for everything else, I will explain it to my aunt."


Karlo looked at her with some astonishment—more precisely, at the extensive burn scars on her face. Those terrifying burns had almost completely disfigured her, transforming her from a beautiful girl into a monstrously ugly one in an instant. Karlo felt that if this had happened to himself, he would have surely been on the verge of a breakdown, but she remained exceptionally calm.


She said, "You're actually... um... this calm?"


Chapter 94 You guys aren't part of a cult, are you?