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 was now considered half a "Demon Expert." There were myriad types of demons in the Abyss, and nearly every Demon Lord and Demon God had their own unique species of demons. In addition to those, there was also a "universal demon evolution tree," at whose apex sat the Ba Lao Demon—a Eighth Rank demon form that wielded unrivaled power, its body temperature alone capable of heating the air until it twisted.


And now... aside from lacking a pair of wings, Habhan looked quite like a low-end version of the Ba Lao Demon.


Was it because it had noticed its use of the Ice Element and thus had chosen a confrontational approach by devouring the Fire Disaster Demon?


Habow had already vaulted into the air.


Chapter 59: Environmental Kill