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!

Ybur carefully sized up the blue-skinned creature from the Dream Realm.


The creature was skinny and elongated, with four limbs like humans but only three fingers on each hand. Its head was bald without any hair, and it had no nose, just a flat face. Its skin wasn't purely blue; rather it was interwoven with blue and green, predominantly blue with the green resembling spiral patterns.


But Ybur truly couldn't recognize what kind of Dream Realm creature it was—the Dream Realm was boundless, and the number of species within was countless. Besides high-ranked Dream Realm beings like the Winged Serpent People, which were directly nurtured from the World Source, there were countless lesser-known races in various realms.


"My name is Mana," it introduced itself, "a traveling merchant who resides in Miracle City."


Chapter 158 Nemesis of Gods