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!

The doors of Zicheng Hall slowly opened, and the Dragon Emperor had already reverted to human form.


He seemed to have known that Ruby would come, standing at the doorway with a slight smile creeping onto his usually indifferent face: "Glorious Calamity. It's been a hundred years, Your Excellency, yet you still possess your old charm."


Ruby waved her hand and laughed at herself: "Oh, why bother with such flattery! You're the ones who haven't changed at all, while I'm different—my powers have significantly declined, and to top it off, I've lost face, having only just been rescued not long ago."


The Dragon Emperor shook his head and said: "Which among those who have reached Ninth Rank is simple? Your Excellency was once a Priest of the Sun God. It's inevitable that your powers would decline after Dayfall, but even in such a state, haven't you created Ybur? Its Ability might just be the key to solving all the current problems in the Awake World."


Chapter 145: Offering Amnesty