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!

Ybur observed the Void Ghost King's demeanor and couldn't help but let out a faint sigh in his heart.


The Void Ghost King had already failed countless times, yet it still lacked the assurance to decisively overpower its opponent. When bargaining with a tiger, the most essential rule was undoubtedly... not to let oneself be devoured by the tiger. Hence, presence became crucial.


Ybur felt that he had achieved a minor, provisional victory.


Of course, maintaining balance was also critical; otherwise, if the Void Ghost King was provoked too much, who knew what kind of disastrous outcome might ensue. This was akin to dancing on the edge of a knife.


Seeing the Void Ghost King remain silent, Ybur took the initiative to speak: "You want me to protect you."


The Void Ghost King finally couldn't help but let out a mocking laugh: "You, protect me?"


Ybur held his composure, keeping his outer calm, though inwardly he was so tense he felt like he might twist himself into knots.


Chapter 58 Ruby, On Edge!