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 entered the Dream Realm once again.


The fourth layer of the Dream Sea, the Formation Realm, this is the world of Elements. Ybur left behind his tiny domain within the Dream Realm, absorbing the Elements that filled the space around him with his body. A faint fantasy took hold of him, a feeling as if he were at the very center of the universe, greeted by the winds from all directions. He could go anywhere, yet the moment he made a decision and moved toward a specific direction, he would lose the choice of all other paths.


Ybur suddenly realized that just like what Master Gongshu Zhu had said, he "wanted everything," which always made him hesitate, listening to the endless winds blowing from every direction.


But perhaps it was time for him to make a choice.


It wasn't about which specific direction to take, but the act of making a choice itself, that was most important.


Thinking thus, Ybur felt as if he had lightly stepped forward.


Chapter 52 Level 5 Elemental Power