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!

Lord Hidden Moon's cool face broke into an increasingly evident smile, as she raised a finger and flicked Ybur on the forehead.


Ybur felt like he had fallen from the clouds, dizzy and disoriented, only to realize that he had returned to the train, where Afu Jiala was standing beside him, pompously stating, "Within this range, she's akin to a true God..."


Ybur stared at her blankly, momentarily unable to distinguish reality from illusion.


Had he truly just met Lord Hidden Moon Noita? Or, was it merely a hallucination during a snooze?


Ybur suddenly thought of a key question and hastily asked, "What is Lord Hidden Moon's attitude towards demons?"


Afu Jiala looked at him in surprise, "Do you need to ask? Abyssal Demons are the source of all evil; of course they're to be killed without mercy!"


So, Abyssal Demons are the source of all evil. And here I thought Ruby was.


Chapter 32: Entering the City!