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!

The battle ended, and Ybur, exhausted, hurried back to the Awake World. He then flopped lethargically onto the sofa.


Although he wanted to fall asleep immediately, the pain from the fight had not yet subsided. Ybur didn't want to move; yet, he couldn't sleep either. His head was filled with a fog of many things.


Speaking of which, he still didn't know what that elf's name was... She left too quickly.


He compared the elf with Lin Wan in his mind.


Lin Wan mastered Crane Stream and I Stream, both of which leaned towards skill-oriented martial arts. Her overall combat style was graceful and seemingly gentle, but in reality, it possessed an impeccable defense. However, on the offensive, Lin Wan seemed much weaker... Of course, it could also be because their previous encounter was just a sparring session, so they hadn't gone all out.


Anyway, at least from the experience of the two battles, that elf was actually much more troublesome.


Chapter 82: Engulfed by the Storm