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 plucked a piece from the Desolation Plague Monster and contentedly said, "This should be about enough, just waiting for the Dragon Horn from the Martial Saint now."


"I was thinking, why don't you send Karlo to learn from the Martial Saint?"


Sherry said, "I feel Karlo has great potential."


Ybur pondered for a moment and replied, "It's not impossible, but we need a pretext... It'd be too strange to just drag her over there. Ah, mainly because I acted too impressively in the past, now I have some baggage... I think it'd be better to take a step back and first find her a master in the Dream Realm... Lei Lang seems suitable, as he is also a disciple of the Martial Saint, his skills must be decent."


Sherry thought about it and agreed, "That makes sense."


Chapter 77 Advancement! Crossing the Vortex Gate!