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!

The wall of slime exploded in an instant, with Karlo bursting through it like a cannonball. Behind, in the dark space, the Desolation Plague Monster hung in the heart of its nest like a heart, letting out a rather sorrowful and angry roar, "It's you again—!!!"


The mood of the Desolation Plague Monster was somewhat painful.


It had detected these people just as they had arrived outside its domain, struggling with indecision. It recognized the aura of Ybur, having suffered repeated defeats at the hands of this "demon," the painful lessons surfacing in its mind. The Desolation Plague Monster truly didn't want to engage in conflict, but, as it pondered how to greet them, these people had charged straight in!


And they seemed to have ill intentions!


The Desolation Plague Monster felt a headache coming on, and a sense of despair welled up inside it.


Chapter 76 I'm Back, Desolation Plague Monster! (Long Chapter)_2