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!

In the room, Afu Jiala let out a sigh. She was using Ybur as her own personal lazy sofa, lazily lying on top of it, with half of her body sunk into the soft Slime tissue.


Today was the day the Snow Plain Train was leaving Xinlandon.


Over the past two days, Afu Jiala had actually gone out twice—she simply couldn't stay still. However, since Macall had become cautious about the entire Randt, he forbade her from causing too much of a commotion, so she could only wander a little with Ybur in the Downtown District and the sewer area of Xinlandon. Ybur also took the opportunity to recommend his Black Pudding bread to Afu Jiala, and sure enough, she really liked it.


"...Speaking of which, it feels like you could come up with something new," Sherry said, "How about ice cream toast? I heard ice cream and bread are a perfect match. Hey Ybur, when will you be able to turn directly into bread?"


Chapter 192 Departure!