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!

Afu Jiala said this, and Ybur realized that the Retro Faction also had a dedicated "office" in Ingort.


Of course, this office wasn't located near the Hidden Moon Tower.


If you considered the whole of Ingort to be an "egg,"  the Hidden Moon Tower was undoubtedly at the position of the yolk, and the Retro Faction's office was near the pointy end of the egg. The entire office was situated within a small building, with a sign hanging outside that looked rather desolate and even gave off a somewhat sloppy air.


How should I put it? This place felt more like a senior citizens' activity center rather than a secret organization plotting against a Demigod...


Afu Jiala directly drove a rainbow bridge straight to the front door of the office and then kicked it open with a foot.


An old grandpa sitting inside reading a newspaper lifted his head in astonishment and looked at her.


Hmm… It did seem more like an elderly activity center.


Chapter 48 Retro Faction Office