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!

"Quack! That's exactly what I want to see! That's exactly what I want to see!"


Sherry immediately let out an excited roar in Ybur's mind, "Quick! Go for it! Flip over this ignorant girl, let her know the might of the tentacles! How can mere Zor compare with the invincible tentacle monsters!"


"...Sherry." Ybur said calmly, "Doing so would definitely get you controlled."


Sherry bellowed, "I am a book, what control should I fear?"


"The other party is a Hypnotist." Ybur reminded her, "Even if you were a stone, you would be controlled."


Would you joke with a Hypnotist's "Awaken Mind"?


Sherry was startled, "Oh no, I forgot about that! Demonesses indeed, they can bewitch minds even from afar, you have to be careful!"


Chapter 43: Divine Power Like a Mountain