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!

Karlo and Cherie excitedly came to the Black Pudding Bakery the next day with some gifts in hand.


Sherry, expecting their return, was already there, waiting in the store. She, a beauty herself, also served as an attraction for the bakery, though the business wasn't always booming. During quieter times, Sherry would sit behind the cash register, leisurely reading a book. Karlo, bursting with things to say, suddenly clammed up when it was his turn to speak and awkwardly didn't know what to say.


Sherry closed her book with a smile, "I guessed you two would definitely come today. It's not convenient to chat here, come with me."


She closed the book, set it aside, casually signaled a clerk to take over the register, and slowly stood up and walked outside, gesturing for the two to follow. The sisters hurried after her, Karlo still holding the gifts and feeling a bit awkward, unsure whether to leave them in the store or keep carrying them.


Chapter 126 Semi-Official Cult Organization