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!

When Ah Du finished reciting the last few sentences, Ybur suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure.


It was as if a gaze was cast down from an infinitely high place.


But this pressure came fast and vanished just as quickly; it disappeared in the blink of an eye. Right after, Ah Du's body swayed, almost falling backward.


Ybur quickly supported him with a tentacle, "How do you feel?"


Ah Du's face was haggard, his lips moved a few times, his throat so dry that he couldn't speak. With a wave of Ybur's tentacle, a Gnoll waiting at the side immediately rushed over with a water jug, guzzling water into Ah Du's mouth. After a while, Ah Du finally started to breathe more easily, his complexion improved slightly, and he said weakly, "The Awakened has assigned me a trial..."


Ybur became annoyed, "Fainted just like that? What kind of trial is it?!!"


It seemed there was no choice but to wait for Ah Du to wake up.


Chapter 126 Dragon Disciple