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

Kreman looked smug, but his gaze toward Granstas was cold.

"Clayman, this is your duel with Granstas. Involving Milim doesn't conform to the one-on-one rule, does it?"

Rimuru, seeing Clayman's shamelessness, retaliated in dissatisfaction.

"Guidelines?"

Clayman glanced at Rimuru and chuckled softly.

"Which rule in the regulations prohibits owners from bringing their pets into battle?"

"You! You bastard!"

Rimuru's eyes flashed with murderous intent; this bastard actually treated his friend like a pet.

Many demon lords secretly swallowed, their eyes constantly glancing at Milimuna's expression, and they couldn't help but reveal strange looks.

Kreman is far too arrogant, treating an ancient demon king as a pet. I'm afraid no one in the world dares to compare with him.

Ramiris was furious and jumped up, shouting:

"Go to hell!"

"Clayman, you bastard, how could you do this to my friend?"

"Go get him, Guy."

The Primal Red Guy seemed not to hear Ramiris's shouts, her eyes lowered as if she were lost in thought.

To everyone's surprise, someone stood up from their seat.

Granstas slowly stood up, nodded, and said:

"Clayman, you are right. Since you are going to punish me for the sake of the two demon kings."

You and Milim can go together.

Rimuru looked at Gransta in confusion, walked over, nudged him on the shoulder, and said:

"Are you crazy? You fought Milim last time, you know how powerful this female Tyrannosaurus Rex is, and you still want to take on two of them?"

Gulansta shrugged, indicating that he didn't care.

Last time, before he awakened as the Demon King, he was able to temporarily restrain Milim using Eiffel's abilities, let alone now.

A sneer curled at the corner of Kreman's lips; he would make this guy pay the price.

"Milim, kill him!"

Upon hearing the instruction from Kreman's lips, Milim lunged forward and raised her dragon hand to attack his head.

Rimuru panicked and wanted to go up and help.

But he found that the distance between him and Gransta and the others was getting farther and farther, as if space had been forcibly stretched.

Rimuru immediately looked at Primal Red and said urgently, "I need to help Granstas, let me through."

Guy, upholding the will of judgment, spoke calmly:

"This is their duel. In what capacity do you intend to intervene?"

This question actually stumped Rimuru.

Does he also want to become Gransta's servant like Milim...?

Rimuru shook his head violently and slapped his cheek.

"What am I thinking!"

Raphael: "..."

........

When Gransta saw that he was isolated from the other Demon Lords, he knew that it was the work of the Primal Red.

However, this guy's control over spatial abilities is truly terrifying; those who live so long are anything but simple.

Kreman stood gracefully behind Milim, looked at Gransta, and said proudly:

Do you know what you're about to face?

"Oh?"

Granstas became interested, curious that Kreman would actually engage in verbal sparring with him.

"You are about to face one of the strongest forces in the world. Even if you have already risen to the level of Demon Lord, you will only die when facing Milim."

Was the other party threatening him?

So all that was just to threaten him?

Should we make him back down?

Gransta immediately lost interest and said indifferently, "And then?"

At this time,

Kreman smiled mysteriously, extended his palm, and said:

"I can give you a chance to submit to me like Milim did, and you will have the opportunity to witness the birth of a great being!"

Gulansta scoffed at Clayman's words.

He probably knows Clayman better than his father does.

Seeing Granstas's expression, Kreman knew it was hopeless.

His idea was good, but the reality was that the other party didn't even look at him.

immediately,

Kreman's lips curled into a cruel smile. "You don't understand what opportunity you missed."

"You would never understand... I am about to usher in a new era."

Granstadt's expression turned incredibly strange. How could Kreman say such a thing?

Is this still the Kreman he knows?

Kreman snorted inwardly.

"Kill this elf!"

Upon receiving the order, Milim moved with incredible speed, appearing before Gransta almost at lightning speed.

Milim's dragon claw reached for Gransta's head, a hint of excitement flickering in her brutal vertical pupils.

"Warning: High-risk magic element detected. Contains destructive factors that will cause irreversible damage to you."

The moment Milim made her move, Ether had already calculated the impact and consequences and warned Gransta.

Gransta clicked his tongue. "That Milim, she takes her acting seriously."

"Ether, halt her attack... Release Chaos!"

Ether paused for a moment before responding.

"understood."

An invisible force emanated from Gransta, and time seemed to be bound by a force of rules, slowing down.

To the other demon lords, Milim's movements became static, as if she had been forbidden.

But the attack in his hand did not dissipate; it just didn't land on Gransta for a long time.

This strange scene made the demon kings raise their eyebrows and speculate in their minds.

"This newly crowned Demon King, Gransta, probably wields considerable power."

"He's an elf, could he be one of Ramiris's awakened people?"

Hearing the surprised exclamations of the other demon lords, Lameria puffed out her small chest, pointed to herself with her thumb, and raised her head, saying:

"He, Gransta, is my friend, you understand?"

To her, the demon kings' astonishment was almost a form of praise, and she was overjoyed.

......

"Quick! Kill him!"

With red eyes, Kreman gave the order to launch a forced attack in a hoarse voice.

Milim used her ultimate ability to forcefully break through the influence of the rules, unleashing a powerful attack by fully activating her magic power.

Just as the attack was about to land on Gransta, a black hole, as deep as an abyss, appeared in front of him.

The moment Milim's attack touched the black hole, the black hole unleashed a terrifying suction force, completely devouring the magic energy.

"Tsk tsk... Delicious taste, such pure magic essence!"

A dark figure, shrouded in black mist, appeared, accompanied by a strange laugh.

Gransta glanced at him. "Chaos, I'll leave her to you for now."

Chaos looked toward the target and his face immediately froze.

A less-than-pleasant memory surfaced, making him want to go back.

Upon seeing Chaos, Milim hesitated for a few seconds before launching an even more ferocious attack.

Chaos cried out in alarm, "Lord Gransta... I want to go home! I don't want to stay here!"

Gransta ignored him and instead walked step by step toward Kreman.

When Kreman saw Gransta approaching him, his body involuntarily took a few steps back.

"What...what do you want to do!"

......