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 elves are indeed masters at spatial manipulation. The flying boat can navigate by compressing space, and it took less than a day to get from Jiuxia's Imperial City to Xinlandon.


Ybur couldn't help but worry about the future of those on the Snow Plain Train.


This flying boat is fast and can carry many people. In the future, when exploring the Dark Snowfield, they might just send out the flying boat directly. Fortunately, everyone else on the Snow Plain Train is in technical professions, so unemployment shouldn't be a problem.


Chapter 65 The Leader of Xinlandon