In the world of Moe King, I became the ruler of ice.

Kleiman's voice turned cold as he said this.

Carrion and Frey looked at Clayman with some surprise.

"Kleiman, what do you mean?"

Kleiman's expression was calm, yet it seemed to carry a hint of cruelty.

"Heh, don't you all think that demon not only ruined our plans, but also established a country in the Great Forest of Jura, which is a provocation against us as demon kings?"

"So I think we should impose some kind of punishment..."

Now that things have come to this point, they all understand what Kleiman means.

"Klayman, do you mean we should interfere in the affairs of the Great Forest of Jura? Don't forget that it's the territory of the Storm Dragons, and there's an inviolable treaty there."

Frey was clearly hesitant; she would think things through carefully when she made a decision, and they still had too little information.

"Yes, Kleiman, our previous plan was also carried out through Krumit. Wouldn't it be inappropriate to do it ourselves?"

"Calion said calmly."

He wasn't afraid; in fact, he coveted the land and resources of the Jura Great Forest, but there were some rules that even he, as the Demon King, had to abide by.

Kleiman smiled knowingly and waved to the two demon kings.

"An inviolable treaty? That was only because the Storm Dragon was still alive. Now that its aura has disappeared, it means it's dead."

Carrion fell silent.

If the Storm Dragon were still alive, he would never dare to set foot in that area. Even though the Storm Dragon Veldora's reputation had been sealed for three hundred years, it was still enough to deter villains.

Kleiman wasn't in a hurry at all; instead, he explained to them little by little.

"As demon lords, we have the right to abolish this inviolable treaty."

The hint of domineering power in his tone greatly appealed to Carrion.

"Besides, only we Demon Kings have the right to rule that land and its monsters. Isn't that our right as Demon Kings?"

Neither Frey nor Carrion spoke; instead, they both fell silent.

At this moment, the cute little girl next to her spoke up, her tone more domineering than anyone else's.

"Haha, Kleiman is right, I think that place is quite interesting. Shall I go check it out first?"

Upon hearing that Milim was going to the Great Forest of Jura, the expressions of the other Demon Lords began to change.

A hint of joy flashed in Kleiman's eyes.

Frey looked surprised.

As for Carion, he was completely taken aback.

He couldn't help but speak to Milim.

"What are you going there for? It's probably not fun there, you shouldn't go!"

If we let the emotionally unstable Milim go there, the place will probably be razed to the ground. This isn't a trip for fun; it's a disaster.

"Hmph, Carrion, you say there's nothing fun about this place? Is your Eurasania any more fun?"

Milim snorted in dissatisfaction, waved her little fist in Carrion's direction, and her eyes flashed with a cruel and destructive intent.

It seems they want to give this little lion a punch to show what dragon power is all about!

咕咚

Carrion looked at Milim, who was now in danger, and his throat moved involuntarily, his eyes twitching wildly.

"Ahem... Milim, my... capital city isn't really that fun. You should... go to the Jura Forest instead."

Seeing that things were not going well, Carrion immediately changed his tone and joked that if Milim really went to his capital, would his magnificent palace still be able to be preserved?

Milim Vana's title of "Destroyer of Kings" is no joke; she possesses the formidable power to destroy a nation.

"That's more like it. Hehe."

Milim withdrew her threatening little fist and turned to look at the other two.

"What, do you have any objections?"

Kleiman's face was expressionless, but Frey had already given a wry smile.

"If you don't say anything, it means you agree, haha."

Milim didn't care about them. Rather than hesitating and making a decision here, she might as well go and take a look.

As soon as her magic flowed, the surrounding space trembled, and Milim's figure took flight on its own. Ignoring the gazes of the other Demon Lords, she left with a single, indifferent sentence.

"I'll go take a look first; it seems quite interesting."

The demon kings present exchanged glances, each seeing a hint of helplessness in the other's eyes.

"To be honest, I'm really worried that Milim will start a fight."

Carrion's tone was somewhat resentful, especially as he recalled Milim's slight threat to him earlier, which made him feel a little uneasy.

Frey knew Milim quite well, after all, they were good friends, so she could only smile helplessly at this moment.

"No one can change Milim's decision, so let her have her fun!"

Kleiman watched Milim leave, a surge of excitement welling up inside him.

Carrion then looked at Clayman.

"Kleiman, let's adjourn our meeting here. I've also decided to send one of my men to probe them first."

Kleiman was not surprised by Carrion's decision; after all, who wouldn't be tempted by such a large piece of the pie?

"Queen Frey, what is your decision?"

There was still one demon king who hadn't made a statement, and Kleiman felt it necessary to inquire about it.

Frey didn't speak, but fell silent. There was something else on her mind that worried her greatly.

After much deliberation, he finally made up his mind and nodded to Kleiman.

"Yes, I will also send a team to gather some intelligence."

Carrion nodded indifferently; they would be competitors then.

But Kleiman secretly laughed; the meeting was absolutely perfect.

His goal was to get these demon kings to take action, as for the subordinates they sent out.

A cold glint flashed in Kleiman's eyes. He had already arranged for two of his clown gang members to enter; once these people entered the Jura Forest, they probably wouldn't be able to return...

If these people remain in the Jhula Forest forever, then a full-scale war is not far off.

However, Kleiman said on the surface...

"Hehe, then we'll see how we perform then, it'll all depend on our own abilities."

Carleon laughed heartily, seemingly very confident in himself, and left the meeting without lingering.

Seeing this, Frey did not linger any longer, turned around, spread her huge white wings, and disappeared into the clouds.

Seeing that all the demon kings had left, Kleiman's expression gradually became distorted, the corners of his mouth widened, and he even couldn't help but make a sound.

"Hehehe—"

"All three demon kings have made their move. Now, just wait and see what happens. I told you you'd pay the price..."

A moment later, two figures, one fat and one thin, wearing clown masks, appeared in the conference room...