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!

Sherry's heart skipped a beat, but her face revealed nothing—she was a book, not a human; for her, making any expression on her own face was actually "performing."


She pondered for a moment before asking in return, "Have you ever seen Ruby?"


"I haven't seen her in person, but I've seen the portraits she left behind." Madam Mina's gaze remained fixed unwaveringly on Sherry's face, as if awaiting her response.


Cherie curiously looked back and forth between the two.


Sherry turned to Cherie, "You should go back first."


Cherie's eyes widened slightly in surprise, but she obediently turned and left.


Sherry walked leisurely towards Madam Mina, "I am Ruby's daughter."


Madam Mina expressed her astonishment, "Ruby has a daughter? She was never married!"


Sherry scoffed, "Ruby was once Ninth Rank, just a step away from ascending. With her caliber, does she really need to procreate through traditional means?"


Chapter 128: You've Read the Script, Right?