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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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Chapter 28 Bats

The sisters had a long conversation, but in the end, they did not go to that so-called Number 13 Wendell Street, which made Ybur somewhat relieved. After waiting outside for a long time and seeing that both sisters were asleep, Ybur extended a tentacle into her body and tapped on the surface of Sherry's page:

"This time speaking with Cherie, what do you think I should say?"

After pondering for a moment, Sherry replied, "You have already taught Karlo the basic content of meditation, so Cherie must already know this part. But within such a short period, unless she's a true genius, even if she has grasped the knowledge, she surely won't be able to actually enter meditation. Basically, it's a matter of proficiency, but who knows their specific progress? Under these circumstances, comforting her a little will definitely help her relax and close the distance between you two."