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 the massive Silver Dragon appeared, Ybur noticed that the tense atmosphere on the train suddenly relaxed.


A few seconds later, the door at the front of the train slowly opened, and Yodun poked out half of his body, saying with some helplessness, "Zhuolas, isn't this joke a bit too much? Our train is carrying precious goods, very valuable stuff, and with all this earth-shaking commotion you're causing, how will you compensate us if the cargo is damaged?"


The Dragon exhaled two long plumes of smoke from its nostrils, bellowing angrily, "I am a Dragon, since when do I pay money! Damn it, passing through my territory, it should be me extorting you, where's the money?! You'll have to leave half of your cargo behind for me!"


Chapter 28 Silver Frost Zhulas