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!

Due to the sudden explosion, the curfew in the Downtown District today started over half an hour earlier than usual.


Karlo and Cherie got home before the curfew began, barely having stepped inside when they immediately saw a large number of patrol officers flooding the streets, a suffocating atmosphere of solemnity floating in the air.


As Karlo spoke, he closed the window, drew the curtains, and then slipped off his robe to reveal the Embrace Armor, which had already restored itself to about half.


He looked down at his combat armor: "Madam Mina said this thing is alive!"


Cherie started to say something but then hesitated, looking at him for a while: "...So?"


Chapter 108 Advancement of the Warrior