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 Deep Sea Throat hunting plan has already been put on the agenda. Compared to other Ninth Ranks, the Behemoth has one significant flaw – its low intelligence.


As a result, whether it's the attributes of its physical body, or its domain that is almost like a God Kingdom on the surface, the Behemoth can only use its instincts for some superficial application, leading to several historical incidents where mortals have defeated Behemoth at Eighth Rank and ascended to godhood - in a sense, perhaps the Behemoth can be considered as an "Divine Ascension Experience Pack" left by a group of Ancient Beasts.


For any other Ninth Rank, being defeated by a being lower than Ninth Rank would be nearly impossible; the gap is just too great.


Chapter 15 If You Want to Get Stronger, You Need to Take Medicine!