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 her sister discussed it for a while and the more they thought, the more reasonable it seemed to them—their logic was internally coherent.


Therefore, Karlo patted her chest and assured Aishi that they would take care of the matter.


... Although it was good to be eager, Ybur felt a little guilty about the whole situation.


Buddy, if it really doesn't work out, I won't be able to cover for you!


Ybur painfully slammed her head against the ground.


Sherry looked on in surprise and asked, "What's wrong, did you mess something up?"


Ybur said subtly, "In a sense... I've been too successful."


She sighed forlornly in her heart, "Let's not talk about that. Sherry, do you know any rituals for praying for good luck? I plan to find a god to worship and pray for a little..."


Ybur seriously set up the ritual and prayed to the Angler, hoping the Angler would bless everything to go smoothly for Cherie.


Chapter 100 Your God is Praying to Other Gods