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!

Several cultists approached Serene's house with trepidation, "L-Lord, are you alright?"


The light and shadow at the doorway flickered, revealing half of "Serene's" body. She, clad in that black robe, said with a gloomy and stern expression, "Get lost."


The malicious bearing of Zhuoer had truly instilled fear in their hearts, and the cultists dared not ask more, only thinking to themselves that Zhuoer was really playing with fire... and then they shrank away fearfully.


As soon as those cultists left, "Serene" turned back into the house, closed the door, and then her entire body immediately collapsed to the ground like a deflated balloon. A bulge appeared under her black robe, as Ybur "flowed" out from the wound in the heart area of the female Zhuoer.


Its tentacles wrapped around Sherry beside it, "You scared me there, I thought I was going to be discovered. Sherry, what do you think of my trick?"


Chapter 146 Fresh Flesh!