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!

Mixius cleaned up Temir and, with one hand, dragged the winged serpent person by the tail like hauling a snake skin bag across the ground before sincerely apologizing to Ybur, "Sorry, it's my fault for not disciplining Temir properly."


Ybur waved his hand indifferently, saying, "Temir has been quite helpful to me, she's a good person."


"See!" Temir exclaimed, "He's even thanking me!"


Mixius swung her around a couple of times.


Ybur then asked curiously, "But what exactly is the relationship between you two? Are you sisters?"


Temir replied listlessly, "I don't want a sister like that..."


Mixius thought for a moment before explaining, "You see, we winged serpent people aren't actually born in the usual way—we are born directly from the World Source."


Chapter 111 The Way of Dream Realm Creatures