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 Dayfall has already transpired for a century. Now, looking back on this event, Ruby realized her desire to uncover its underlying truth had waned significantly. Yet, she still deliberated seriously for a moment and said, "There are many lingering suspicions surrounding the Dayfall incident. From the current perspective, your speculation perhaps comes closest to the truth. But you're right too; for the Lord of the Forbidden Mysteries, using this strategy to simultaneously outmaneuver the Radiance of Daylight and Grandmother Spider, the two Pillar Gods, would have constituted the ultimate victory. Since He did not achieve this, there must have been something that prevented Him."


Ruby paused for a moment. "Perhaps the Radiance of Daylight discovered something, forcing the Lord of the Forbidden Mysteries to act prematurely."


Chapter 44: The Second Behemoth Hunting Plan