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!

The Barbarian was a rather specialized profession, overly reliant on Frenzy, and when not in a state of Frenzy, their mental resistance wasn't all that great.


Ybur caught Jessie off guard, and while she was not in a state of Frenzy, used the God Secret Source to forcefully take control of her, and extorted the usage of that curious artifact for creating levitation discs. Then, he sent her off to reunite with the two bandits she was with before.


This floating disc was crafted through a ring. However, what was sneaky about Jessie was that she didn't wear the ring on her finger, but strung it on a cord instead, wearing it like a necklace hidden under her clothes.


Chapter 135 Forgot the beginning, forgot the end, in any case, Slime is bad