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!

A familiar sentiment of returning home welled up within Ybur.


In the city, his movements were always hindered, fearful of being discovered. It was only when he entered the sewers that he felt a semblance of the security one has at home.


Ybur tapped the surface of the Slithering Deep Pit twice with his tentacles, compelling the pit to open up the dimensional rift before extracting Sherry.


Unexpectedly, Sherry was uncharacteristically silent and motionless.


Feeling slightly uneasy, Ybur queried, "Sherry?"


Sherry stirred weakly, repulsing his tentacles.


Ybur caressed the cover of Sherry's book with his tentacles, "Sherry, I'm sorry. Please don't be angry, the situation was dire back then."


Chapter 96 Look at Me a Little Longer