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!

Hassen was abducted in the middle of the night.


He didn't have a clue what happened; he was dragged out of bed against his will, initially believing he was being robbed. A surge of shock and rage could not be suppressed in his heart: Where did this filth of a thief come from, daring to trouble him?!


This transcendent vocational legacy came from his father, who had defeated all his rivals and became the owner of the largest cotton mill solely because he improved the formula for bleach. The new formula was cheap yet high-quality, making the cotton so white it resembled the pure soul of a maiden, with the only flaw being its toxicity to humans. Prolonged exposure would cause flesh to rot from the bone, leading to the frequent swift deaths of workers in the bleaching workshop.


Chapter 125: Kill!