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

"Hmph, what, are you scared?"

Gransta looked at the terrified Milim with amusement, knowing from her expression that she was truly frightened.

"You think I'm afraid?"

Milim immediately objected, perhaps provoked by Gransta, which made her suddenly agitated.

You should know that in this world, there is nothing that can frighten her or prevent her from doing anything, except for the Ten Demon Kings?

Do it anyway!

Milim's expression then changed, and she said timidly:

"Um... could you tell me first, what do you intend to do at the Demon King's banquet?"

Granstas chuckled. He had seen Milim's change in expression just now. She had been fearless, but her aura had suddenly weakened.

"Looks like you're scared. Well, the rest of the plan has nothing to do with you."

After saying that, Granstad took a step in another direction, pretending to leave.

"Wait a moment!"

Suddenly, Milim appeared in front of Gransta and stretched out a hand to block his path.

"Wait a minute, let me think about it!"

"Get out of my way, I don't have time to wait for you."

Gransta gave Milim no time to consider, and continued striding forward without stopping.

A conflict flashed in Milim's eyes, as if she were struggling internally. Finally, as if she had made up her mind, she called out to Gransta's retreating figure:

"Okay, I've made up my mind."

"Even if Iku stood in front of me, I would still punch him."

A barely perceptible hint of joy flashed in Gransta's eyes, but his expression remained unchanged.

"Alright, Milim, I can tell you something first."

"Speak quickly."

"One of the ten demon kings will die!"

"Who is it?" Milim immediately became interested, not expecting such explosive news right off the bat.

The death of the Demon King, the one among the Ten Great Demon Kings?

"Krehman".

Gulansta calmly and casually uttered a name.

He wasn't lying; Clayman would indeed die in the story, and he was just giving Milim a heads-up.

"It's him!" Milim's eyes lit up. If she had to pick the ten demon kings she hated the most, Clayman would definitely be number one.

At that moment, Granstas leaned close to Milim and whispered a few words in her ear.

"Oh... umm." Milim's surprise never faded, as if she had heard some fascinating story.

After speaking, Granstas looked at Milim with a solemn expression and said, "So... are you ready to accept this mission?"

"Yes." Milim nodded firmly and clenched her little fists a few times.

"Granstad, I will definitely expose the darkness behind Kreman. Just you wait and see."

Gransta nodded in satisfaction and asked again, "Then... about the Demon King's Banquet?"

"Don't worry, when the Demon King's banquet begins, I will definitely stand behind you."

"Go ahead and do whatever you want, cause a complete upheaval!"

"Alright, I'm relieved to hear that." Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Gransta raised his fist and bumped it against Milim's small fist, thus forming a united front between the two.

"Boom!"

The ice cave world was constantly breaking apart and disintegrating, eventually bursting like a bubble and completely erasing all traces from the space.

Orc capital

Two figures emerged from the chaotic space together. The moment they appeared, the atmosphere instantly plummeted to freezing point, and a tense atmosphere spread.

"The legendary Destruction King is indeed terrifying!"

"Cough cough... I almost died at your hands."

Gransta clutched his chest in pain, a solemn expression on his face, his gaze fixed on Milim.

Milim's eyes were empty and lifeless. Instead, she looked indifferently at the slightly disheveled Gransta and slowly raised one hand.

The moment Granstas saw Milim raise her hand, his expression changed, and he glared at Milim and said fiercely:

"Milim, I will definitely avenge this!"

After saying those words, Gransta left with a vicious look, turned around, and fled.

Milim stood there blankly, watching Gransta disappear, and then began to scan the surrounding ruins.

.....

Inside the dark castle,

"Huh?" Kreman looked at the scene in the crystal ball with a puzzled expression. He only came to his senses when he saw the ice sprite fleeing in a sorry state.

Kreman immediately rose from his seat, grabbing the crystal ball with both hands and shouting urgently, "Milim, why did Frey and Carrion's mental connection break?"

Tell me quickly!

Klayman practically roared out the last sentence with bloodshot eyes, his expression contorted to the extreme.

"They're all dead."

Milim responded with just a few words and then fell silent.

"Dead?" Kreman was taken aback at first, then his eyes flashed with uncontrollable astonishment.

He was clearly surprised by the power the ice elf had unleashed; that guy was actually able to kill the Demon King.

After the initial surprise, recalling Granstad's fleeing figure, Kreman's lips curled into a playful smile, followed by a morbid laugh.

"Hahaha, he killed the Demon King... He actually killed the Demon King..."

"That's... the Demon King."

A plan had already formed in Kreman's mind, and it lingered there for a long time.

"Milim, come back first."

"Heh heh, if this news were leaked to the other demon lords, their expressions would be priceless!"

......

After seeing that Milim had already left, Gransta turned back once again.

"Even without the three Demon Kings, the Demon King's Banquet will still proceed, but then we'll have to face the hostility of all the Demon Kings."

Granstas had already anticipated what he would face next, but it was all still within his plan.

Then, Gransta looked at the ruins before him and his headache returned. "Hiss... The Orc Kingdom's territory is so badly damaged, I'm not going to have to pay for it, am I?"

"Carrion, he shouldn't be that kind of person, right?"

Gransta was a little unsure, but since it wasn't him who caused the damage, Milim had to take the blame.

If anyone should be compensated, it should be Milim, who still owes a lot... It's a complicated situation.

Besides, he only caused a slight frost to settle over the orc kingdom, a frost that lingers for a while...

Gransta didn't want to stay in this place any longer. The orcs in the orc kingdom had long since fled to the Jura Great Forest, and things must be in chaos on Rimuru's side.

Next, we need to go back and deal with the post-war affairs of the Kingdom of Falmus.

Benimaru and the others are currently in a deep sleep for at least a few days due to the influence of the lineage monsters, but fortunately, Diavolo's arrival prevents Rimuru from being overwhelmed.

"When will I be able to find the time to visit the Western Empire?"