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 martial arts competition had already begun, and two young heroes were dueling on the arena, while Zhang Qing sat below, exuding an air of nonchalance.


A couple of days ago, he had encountered a Frost Dragon.


Although the dragon had disappeared for some unknown reason afterward, Zhang Qing firmly believed it to be a sign of good luck.


Therefore, when he looked at others now, an inherent distinction arose in his heart, "I am not the same as everyone else!"


His servant followed him, whispering, "Young master, those on the stage don't seem to match up to you."


A slight smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Qing's mouth.


Chapter 23: Just Climb Up There and You'll Be Fine