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I, a Slime, have also dreamed of becoming a great Demon King!

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: "???"

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Cherie was slightly surprised, "Are you really?"

Ybur said enigmatically, "Cherie, there's no need to ask too much about other matters. When it's time for you to know, you'll naturally find out. But, you must understand one thing—you're not alone.

Cherie appeared thoughtful.

Along their escape, Ybur also took the opportunity to check on Karlo and the others.

Previously, when Arcado initiated the second phase, he landed a punch right in Karlo's abdomen. The power of that punch had already subtly exceeded the limits of a normal Third Rank, and even though Karlo was a Second-Order Warrior, wearing the Embrace Armor equivalent to a Second Rank Shapeshifter was not enough.

Fortunately, Karlo also had the "Cushioning Armor Shield" training ability.