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!

Bai Zhouqiao's expression was solemn as he raised his hand and grasped a leaf fluttering in the wind.


In his hand, the leaf was like a sword.


Wrapped with Ninth Rank Sword Qi and Sword Intent, Bai Zhouqiao casually threw out the leaf, which transformed into a sword, cutting across the sky.


The sword light became faster, quickly changing from a long arc into successive "jumps," with every leap forward causing a burst of bright light and leaving behind a visible cloud of fire in the air. After several leaps, the sword light reached its zenith and the sword shadow vanished without a trace.


Moments later, Bai Zhouqiao's eyebrows relaxed. He lifted his palm, and the sword shadow drifted over like a specter, the leaf hovering above his hand. On the edge of the leaf was thick, black blood, oozing and faintly burning in the air.


Bai Zhouqiao revealed a slight smile, "Now the trouble has lessened a bit."


Chapter 83: There are also gaps between the 9 levels