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!

Ybur looked at Saraphido and suddenly felt a complex emotion.


It thought to itself, Zhuoer, too, were pitiful creatures, twisted by the harsh environment that shaped their awkward personalities. But wasn't it Zhuoer themselves who had created and perpetuated such a perilous environment? Now it felt pity for Saraphido, but perhaps Saraphido herself didn't think this way. After all, within her own family, wasn't she constantly scheming and on edge every day?


This thought made Ybur feel somewhat rueful; it extended a tentacle and patted Saraphido on the forehead, saying, "You... never mind, I won't say more. I possess the ability to kill you at any moment, which you surely know. Strive to show your value."


With nothing to weigh it down, on this side, after falling off the horse, Ybur actually felt a sense of "finally I don't have to pretend anymore."


Saraphido blinked and cautiously asked, "Then... Sir, can you tell me what exactly you want to do?"


Chapter 152 Wish Technique