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 followed the Governor to the great prison outside the city, and from afar he heard the sound of dragon roars emanating from within, like thunder exploding in a storm, causing the air itself to buzz and vibrate.


Ybur said in amazement, "It's so lively?"


Governor Song's brow was furrowed with worry, "This evil dragon roars incessantly, driving the prison guards and other prisoners somewhat to their limits."


Ybur smiled wryly, walking into the prison where the heat was intense. Upon closer inspection, he saw the guards looked listless, sighing heavily, only straightening up to greet the Governor who followed Ybur in.


The Hidden Dragon was locked in the depths of the prison.


Chapter 95 I Am the Evil Dragon!