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

"Is it really the Red Pill?"

Rimuru was stunned. Still not believing it, he took a few steps forward and carefully examined Benimaru, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"It's...me." Benimaru's lips moved, but her eyes remained fixed on Gransta.

Gulansta was silent for a while, then as if he had thought of something, a look of realization flashed in his eyes.

"Get up first."

Gransta had already guessed the changes in Benimaru, so he helped Benimaru up with one hand.

Gransta asked casually, "Besides you... are the others too?"

"Yes." Benimaru nodded without hesitation.

"Hey, Gransta, what are you two talking about?" Rimuru, completely bewildered, couldn't help but lean in and stand between the two.

"Rimuru, you mean this..." Gransta raised an eyebrow, looking somewhat troubled. "I really can't explain it to you clearly. I'm afraid we'll have to ask Etel... or maybe Benimaru and the others should explain it to you."

"Them?" Rimuru was immediately puzzled again.

Seeing that Lord Gransta had spoken, Benimaru was about to explain to Rimuru.

Just then, cheerful laughter rang out from behind.

"Hehe... I feel that not only has my strength increased, but my body has also become much lighter."

Another slender figure emerged from the white mist, with long white hair tied up behind him, a white robe fluttering in the cold wind, and a sheathed slender sword hanging at his waist.

"Hehe... Lord Rim, Lord Gransta..."

The white-robed figure noticed the commotion as soon as he appeared and immediately said with a smile.

After laughing for a while, he tried to touch his beard as usual, but found it was gone.

"Huh? Where's my beard?"

The moment this person appeared, he attracted everyone's attention. Rimuru quickly walked up, looking as if he had seen a ghost.

"Heh heh... Lord Rimuru, don't you recognize me?"

"You are... Old Man White?" Rimuru practically glued his eyes to Old Man White, and even wanted to reach out and touch his excessively young face.

Old Bai's figure immediately retreated a few steps like a ghost, so fast that none of the people present could react.

"Who else could it be but me, Lord Rimuru? You must be joking."

Old Bai maintained a smile on his face, and his demeanor was like a gentle breeze, though his hand would occasionally touch his bald chin.

"But...your face?"

No wonder Rimuru was so surprised, even more so than when he saw Benimaru's transformation.

It's really...

Mr. Bai looks so young right now, he looks just like he did in his youth!

And there was that faint, gentle aura about him. He had neither the sharp edge a swordsman should have, nor the overwhelming aura he should possess. All he had was a faint smile on his young face.

"What's wrong with my face?" Old Bai touched his face with some confusion, and it felt warm and smooth to the touch.

He seemed to realize something in an instant, so he raised his hand and drew a circle in front of him. The part of the circle in the air immediately rippled like water, forming a smooth and flat ice mirror.

Old Bai looked at his reflection in the ice mirror, at the excessively youthful face opposite him. He was first taken aback, then murmured, "No wonder...no wonder...I feel much lighter, so that's why..."

Old Bai stared silently at the image in the mirror, stunned for a long while...

"Old Bai, is this what you looked like when you were young? I didn't expect you to be so handsome." Rimuru also moved closer to the ice mirror to admire it quietly, clicking his tongue in amazement.

After hearing this, Old Man Bai laughed heartily, his expression as if he had been relieved, and said, "Lord Rimuru, the old man of yesteryear is nothing like the man I am now."

"Yeah???"

Rimuru became curious about what Old Man White looked like when he was young.

Just as Rimuru was still wondering, Gransta walked over, his eyes fixed on Old Man White, as if he were looking at a rare treasure.

Upon seeing Gransta approaching, Elder Bai immediately clasped his hands in a salute.

"Lord Gransta..."

"Hmm." Gransta wasn't too surprised by the change in Elder Bai's expression. Instead, he looked at the ice mirror and said, "Your control over ice elements is as masterful as your superb swordsmanship."

"Lord Gransta is joking. Such tricks are far too naive in front of you."

Old Bai shook his head and gave a bitter smile.

"No...no, I mean your talent in ice element is no less than your swordsmanship, and perhaps you can even combine the two."

Gransta looked intently into Elder Bai's eyes. What surprised him most was not this, but the amount of magic power emanating from Elder Bai.

Informed by Ether,

Elder Bai's magic power has actually exceeded the threshold of 200,000... reaching the level of an ordinary demon king!

Most importantly, Bai Lao's life level has advanced to the same level as Hong Wan and the others.

The Oni race already has a long lifespan... and this evolution has further extended their potential, which is why Old Man Bai looks very young now.

"All of this is thanks to Lord Gransta. If it weren't for his shelter..."

The old man's eyes gleamed, as did the red pill beside him.

Gransta stopped the several grown men from displaying such expressions in front of him, and said with a faint smile, "It's all fate."

Bai Lao and Hong Wan exchanged a glance, then nodded in unison and said, "Yes, it was all fate that brought us together with Lord Gransta."

"Hmph, if we're talking about fate, I'm the one who should be most grateful to Lord Gransta!"

From the lingering white mist, several slender figures emerged, followed by a clear and domineering voice.

"Yes, Sister Long Xueqing." Xue'er immediately recognized the voice and her face lit up with joy.

"I knew it was her too..." Gransta put his hand to his forehead. Of course, he recognized Long Xueqing's voice, but for some reason, he felt a sense of familiarity with Milim and the same tone.

It seems that Long Xueqing has completely evolved into a dragon demon of the same race as Milim, and both have the bloodline of the [Dragon Race].

Along with Long Xueqing appeared Zhu Lai and Zi Yuan. The group of people standing together was a beautiful sight to behold. Each of them had a different temperament, but all of them had a natural attraction.

"Lord Gransta, I'm so happy to see you as soon as I woke up."

When Julai approached Gransta, she naturally linked arms with him, displaying both gentleness and playfulness.

Seeing Zhu Lai's actions, everyone was already used to it and instead all smiled.

But another golden figure wasn't having it. She immediately appeared on the other side of Gransta, mimicking the movements with a determined air, and declared, "Me too!"

"Uh..." Gransta was a bit overwhelmed. He hadn't expected to find himself in such a situation as soon as they met.

"..."