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!

Ybur suddenly felt his heart "thump thump" with excitement, barely able to contain himself.


But the others clearly didn't share his excitement.


The atmosphere momentarily seemed to freeze to the point of ice. Wang Qiuxuo stared at the approaching Dark Demon without moving, as if he was frozen stiff. For a long time, he managed to say, "I certainly didn't invite you..."


"Demon of the heretic path!" The Sect Leader of Hidden Dragon Sect leapt down angrily and shouted, "Even with His Majesty's royal pardon, a Dark Demon is still a Dark Demon! Who allowed you to be so presumptuous here!"


"Presumptuous?" Zhuoer said with a smile, "I haven't done a thing yet."


Seizing the moment, Ybur whispered, "What's this about a royal pardon for the Dark Demon?"


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