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!

His spirit was full, and fifteen Mysterious Sources arrayed within him like stars.


He then looked at what was before him, the bloodstained blade, the mysterious cuisine of a gnoll symbolizing the fusion, a small mirror, and a warm volcanic stone—purchased from the market of Miracle City—and most precious of all, a bottle sealing the Abyssal Power of Melopae.


Ybur's heart was so excited it almost trembled as he meticulously arranged the materials according to the needs of the Advancement Ritual. Although Melopae was the most precious, from the ritual's perspective, the most important turned out to be the relatively cheap volcanic stone, as it symbolized the heart of the Saint within the stone, the key for Transcendents to break through the Spirit Nether World and cross the gate to new life.


Chapter 1 Third-Order Shapeshifter