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!

Half a day after the train had departed, Ybur asked.


"No, it's too early for that," Afu Jiala supported her chin with her hand, sitting by the window with a somewhat absent-minded look. But when Ybur asked, she still replied, "Haven't I told you about our itinerary?"


Ybur's memory wasn't very good, so much so that he actually began to doubt himself at this moment.


Afu Jiala thought for a moment and then said, "Well, I'll tell you now. On this trip, we will first pass through a Reef Island and then arrive at Jiuxia. We'll stay in Jiuxia for quite a long time before going to another Dwarf Fortress, and then it's Xinlandon and the Secret Silver Master, as you know."


She looked at Ybur and added, "As for why we're staying in Jiuxia for so long, that has to do with the situation in Xinlandon."


Chapter 65 Do I have such bad luck?