webnovel

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: "???"

Winter Snow Thousand Cat Lanterns · Ciudad
Sin suficientes valoraciones
506 Chs

Chapter 127: Meeting

Two people, equally bad at naming, critiqued each other for a while before deciding not to disparage each other anymore, and just lure the person over to talk.

Sherry said, "This name doesn't have any special meaning, just a random pick by a senior when the sect was established, useful for staying under the radar. It's named the Black Pudding Club, so it doesn't immediately make people think of a religious sect."

Karlo looked at Cherie with a smug expression, "I knew it!"

Cherie rolled her eyes at her, "Sometimes, you really need to tone down this nonsensical competitive spirit!"

Although this explanation was not very solid, in Karlo and Cherie's view, the Pioneer God truly possessed the unpredictable power and majesty of a True God, so they did not harbor any doubts.