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!

After talking with Ah Du, Ybur momentarily felt dazed.


Indeed, when he thought about it carefully, it hadn't been that long, only about three weeks or so. When he left the Gnoll Tribe, all he had in mind was to head to Lake Koss for a buffet and, by the way, greet his own master... But plans could not keep up with changes, and a series of developments that followed were completely beyond his expectations. When he came back to his senses, there was a sense of remoteness as if it all happened in a previous life.


Ybur didn't intentionally hide the changes in himself. However, things like the Abyss and demons were not something ordinary people could come into contact with, and so Ah Du only half-understood, vaguely realizing that Ybur's current state was not very good. Although he had become stronger, there might be a risk of losing control.


Chapter 121 Meditation and Profound Thought