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!

Waking up, Wang Qiaozuo found herself revitalized. However, she couldn't quite understand how she had failed her Advancement the previous night.


"... I felt like I was pushing that door open!"


Wang Qiaozuo struggled to remember, saying, "But there seemed to be something terrifying behind the door... I was startled and instinctively woke up, then I couldn't remember anything... Are you listening to me, senior?"


It always felt as though something deep within its heart had been grasped, the confusion and the primal instinct to abandon everything and fall never seemed to fade, causing it to space out inadvertently. Seeing the two women looking at it now, Ybur sheepishly shrank its shoulders: "I'm listening."


"Not listening at all, what were you saying just now, Sherry remind me?" Ybur thought to itself.


Sherry responded, "Drop dead, you pig!"


"... I might know what it is." Qing Qiu spoke thoughtfully: "Five Generation Curse."


Chapter 37 Giant Chasm