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!

After the sacrificial wine servers left, Sherry stared at Ybur with an extremely displeased expression.


"…Are your eyes uncomfortable?" Ybur ventured to ask.


"It's your eyes that are uncomfortable!" Sherry jumped up, indignantly saying, "All my work has been snatched away!"


"Isn't that a good thing?" Ybur hesitantly replied.


"You don't understand!" Sherry, waving her fist, resentfully said, "Your lazy ass could never understand my diligence! I love getting my hands dirty! I was hoping to take this opportunity to put what I've learned to the test, and now the chance to perform has been stolen from me! You're keeping me company!"


Ybur, baffled by Sherry's workaholic spirit, expressed his inability to comprehend. But before long, an idea struck him, and he smiled, "Just in time, there's work to be done for Xinlandon!"


Chapter 129: Desolation Plague Monster Takes Action