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!

Encountering a dragon in the Dream Realm was not an easy feat, let alone the Emperor Dragons of Jiuxia—these Emperor Dragons were not as ostentatious as other Dragonkin, preferring to stay hidden.


Temir leaned forward slightly, smiling, "The power of King Dragons is best at suppressing chaos. Look, Mixius, it has killed so many nightmare creatures that even the Storm Sea around us is calming down! With this King Dragon here, I'm afraid we won't be able to complete today's ritual. We might as well just go home!"


Mixius glared at her, "Why don't we just move further away?"


As they were speaking, the Emperor Dragon also seemed to notice them. It soared into the air and split towards the two Winged Serpent People, its form gradually shrinking—


Chapter 80: Reunion