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's gaze was deep as he stared at the Chaotic Wind pillars connected to the sky and the earth.


In the many aspects of the Dream Sea, Storm Sea was considered one of the more barren "No Man's Lands." This place had hardly any native Dream World Creatures, only endless nightmare creatures continuously spawned from the sea, or occasionally, some Dream World powers established observation posts here.


Because the power of disorder was too overwhelming, every time he entered, Ybur found himself at different locations. Before he began to quietly meditate, a group of nightmare creatures would always find him first.


However, because of the Tribulation Thunder purifying these nightmare creatures, Ybur discovered that he could gather the Secret Source of Spirit extraordinarily fast. The wisps of cleansing energy entering his body allowed him to condense the Secret Source of Spirit quickly.


Chapter 91: Three Different Types of Transmission