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!

Storm Sea is not safe, and the seawater here interferes with the formation of the Mind Image Gate, so only after the two Winged Serpent People brought Ybur out from the ocean floor did they open a Mind Image Gate. The next moment, they traversed through space and returned to their home in the Shallow Sea.


As soon as they got home, Temir collapsed on the floor with a thud. Accompanied by her imagination, a soft bed rose to catch her. Her body sank into the cloud-like soft bed and she lazily rolled over, sighing with content, "This is great... I love staying at home... I've decided to stay home for a month and take a good rest."


Chapter 115: Talking About Money Hurts Feelings