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

Gransta stared at the mysterious demon for a long time, already knowing its identity from the moment it appeared.

But why is he here? Gransta seemed to have thought of something and glanced at the slumped-down Krik.

When Granstas saw the same puzzled look in Krieg's eyes, he abandoned his previous idea.

The black-haired demon ignored the distance and teleported directly in front of Gransta, giving an elegant bow.

"Hehe... I am deeply honored to meet you, sir..."

His movements were skillful, polite, and noble, but this action startled several of Granstad's subordinates.

Long Xueqing and the Ice Guard immediately appeared beside Gransta, their weapons already gripped tightly.

"Lord Gransta, you must be careful, this demon is not simple."

The black-haired demon smiled silently at the two wary individuals, instead staring intently at Gransta.

"Don't worry, he means no harm and won't hurt me."

He gestured for Long Xueqing and the others to put down their weapons and not to worry.

"But...."

They obeyed Lord Gransta's orders, but their wary eyes never left the demon.

"What should I call you now?"

Gransta didn't believe that he would appear at such a coincidence. He was afraid that this guy had been watching them from the Dark Realm all along.

"I'm sorry, you can call me 'Black'."

The black-haired demon apologized sincerely, knowing full well that the person in front of him had seen through his little scheme.

"Blackie, interesting... that nickname really suits you."

Gransta gave "Black" a meaningful look. This guy was indeed watching everything from the Dark Realm. He just didn't know what his purpose was.

He knew that with this guy's intelligence, he wouldn't reveal even if his actions were purposeful.

Gulansta also consciously refrained from asking the question.

"Sir, what are you going to do with this fellow?"

Black glanced at Creek on the ground, his eyes devoid of any emotion.

"Is this your subordinate? Did you come here specifically to plead for him?"

"Black" coldly shook his head and said to Krieg indifferently:

"I don't have such useless subordinates... I would be very troubled if I had any."

Gulansta curled his lip.

"Is that so? Then I have no worries. This guy is quite difficult to kill, so I plan to seal him away."

"Black" elegantly spread out his claws, and made a suggestion while smiling.

"My lord... there's really no need for that. I can do it for you."

"oh."

Gransta looked at 'Black' in surprise. Could it be that this guy came here specifically to help him kill a demon?

unbelievable--

Krieg was completely stunned. He had thought a companion had come, but it turned out that the person had come to kill him.

"You little devil? Do you know who I am in the Dark Realm? Do you have the right to kill me?"

Krieg was going all out, since he was definitely not going to die anyway, and he had just sent the demonic connection frequency to his master.

If he can hold on until his master comes to rescue him, then all those who tormented him will die.

Creek thought viciously to himself that he would make these people pay the price, and that arrogant little devil too, he would devour him whole.

"Does status even matter? I'm afraid only someone like you would care."

With Gransta's permission, "Black" approached Krieg, his smile gentle.

The thought that helping Gransta this time would allow him to get closer to that person was something he had always dreamed of, and just thinking about it made him tremble with excitement.

Besides, it's just sacrificing a demon who has nothing to do with him, it's nothing.

For some reason, Gransta felt a chill run down his spine whenever he saw the smile on 'Black's' face.

"What do you know, you little devil? Do you even know what kind of being my master is?"

"No one but her can truly make me perish..."

This is where Krieg's confidence comes from. Although his abilities are not strong, as long as he has magic essence, he can resurrect indefinitely.

Black gripped Krieg's head with its long, black claws, completely ignoring his nonsense.

"You say no one but her can kill you? Unfortunately, I can, and I have the right to eliminate you."

The black magic surged through his claws, penetrating his body and revealing dark red patterns that outlined a complex and ancient magic circle.

When Krieg saw the magic circle appear, his eyes widened in shock...

"How is this possible... How is this possible? How can you manipulate my very essence... Who are you?"

The arrogance in Crick's eyes when he looked at "Black" was gone, replaced by fear, dread, and chill.

Black's lips curled slightly, completely unconcerned about Krick's expression.

He crushed the red magic circle that had appeared inside Krieg's body with his claws, then clapped his hands, appearing very relaxed.

"Is it really that simple?"

Gransta didn't quite understand the principles of a demon's physical structure, but from Krieg's expression, it was clear that the 'Black's' actions seemed to instill a deep-seated fear in him.

"Yes, sir... in principle, this demon is already dead... and will not be resurrected."

Black is very confident in this little trick.

"In that case, we should leave here as soon as possible; we've made too much of a commotion."

Gransta also believed what Black said, and it was time for him to leave.

"Those dwarves pose no threat to adults..."

They didn't look at Creek again, continuing their conversation...

Creek felt the connection between himself and his master break, and his body began to slowly dissipate.

He glanced at the 'black' figure's back, recalling the person's self-proclaimed title. He realized that no one but that being could do this.

Krieg murmured, "The...original...black."

It's an honor for him to die at the hands of this great man; it's something many demons would rather die for... It's just a pity he couldn't complete the task his master assigned him.

Finally, his body evaporated without a trace, like a bubble exposed to the sun.

The moment Krieg disappeared, "Black" seemed to sense something and immediately dropped his friendly smile.

"My lord, I'm afraid I must leave... I believe your journey will no longer be hindered."