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!

Cherie slowly emerged from the advancement state, opened her eyes, and realized that the Plague Stone had lost its power, crumbling to pieces as easily as if it had rusted for hundreds of years with a mere touch.


The discomfort from contact with the Plague Stone had vanished completely, leaving her feeling refreshed and clear-headed.


After assessing her body's condition, Cherie found that her balanced path of advancement resulted in an even enhancement across all aspects, much like a bucket with no weak points filling up evenly. Taking her physical strength as the easiest measure, she felt her power had roughly doubled. Although there were no outward changes, she was now strong enough to knock out a bull with a single punch. Her coordination and endurance had also improved significantly.


In addition to this, as a casting profession, stepping into the Second Rank meant she had gained a significant new ability: Second Rank spellcasting ability.


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