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

"You ask me... what I want to do?"

Gransta took a few more steps forward, his pupils flashing with an icy blue, his gaze so direct it seemed to pierce through to the heart.

An extreme chill emanated from him and locked onto Kreman.

Seeing this, Kreman took a few steps back. It wasn't that he was too cowardly, but rather that the aura emanating from the other party was too terrifying, and with his current magic power, he simply couldn't resist.

But... so what?

He wasn't without trump cards; he had a powerful weapon in his hand. He stopped retreating.

"Milim...Milim!"

Kreman shouted a few times in a panic, then turned around and saw Milim entangled in several strange black holes, seemingly oblivious to his commands.

"Milim... Ah."

Kreman gritted his teeth so hard they almost broke, then looked at the elf in front of him.

"I am also a demon king... Don't underestimate me."

"You'd better use your full strength!"

Granstad raised his hand, and a clock phantom appeared behind Kreman, its clock spinning eerily.

"What...what is this?"

Kreman panicked.

He felt like he couldn't move his body, and he was cold all over. The blood in his body was flowing like a turtle crawling.

Damn it! Damn it all!

Kreman had expected the elf in front of him to be strong, but not this strong.

Once the opponent unleashed their ultimate power, he couldn't even move a single finger.

Granstadt looked bored; with Ether's rule changes, Kreman had absolutely no chance to resist.

He didn't dislike Clayman; he was indifferent to him.

However, since he had already accepted the duel, he didn't mind actually killing a demon king.

Consider it a sacrifice, a deterrent, after he awakens as the Demon King!

A touch of icy blue appeared, and Gransta held a longsword-like weapon in his hand.

Without a word, Gransta raised his hand and slashed at Kreman.

All the demon lords held their breath, about to witness the fall of a demon lord.

"Um?"

Gulansta let out a soft "hmm".

at this time,

The Ice Demon Sword in his hand stopped in mid-air when a beautiful figure appeared in front of him, holding the sword between two fingers.

Gulansta was first puzzled, then frowned.

He thought it was someone behind Kreman who had made the move, but after seeing who it was, he felt displeased.

Gransta didn't look at the person blocking his way, but instead looked at the Primal Red sitting in her seat, a puzzled expression on her face, and said:

"Qi Yi...aren't you going to give me an explanation?"

Qi frowned, rubbed his temples, and said helplessly:

"We're just friends, I can't control her."

"Nothing she does represents me."

Upon hearing the explanation from the Primal Red, Gransta finally looked at the person in front of him.

With snow-white hair and an innocent, loli-like appearance, the newcomer was none other than one of the four great dragon species.

White Ice Dragon! Velsado!

She can be said to be the strongest dragon species in the world, and is also the elder sister of his nominal older brother Veldora.

Gransta couldn't figure out why she would be at the Demon King's banquet.

It's worth noting that she rarely appeared in the original storyline, but she did have a remarkable feat: stunning Veldora with a single punch!

Seeing Gransta's questioning look, Verusa put her index finger to her lips and shushed him softly.

Gulansta was even more puzzled.

"I sensed... the presence of my silly younger brother, right next to you."

Gulansta was stunned. Was she referring to her silly younger brother?

Veludela?

Gransta glanced at Rimuru to the side, perhaps Veldora had followed them too.

suddenly,

Veldosa raised her fist, and although it was not a large fist, it contained an excessive amount of magic energy.

Gransta gripped the Ice Demon Sword tightly, and a magical armor appeared on his body, automatically protecting him. At the same time, a streak of blood stained the armor deep red.

"Lord of Wrath, passive condition activated!!"

Verdosa threw a punch at Gransta, who was already fully prepared to defend.

But...strangely enough.

Gransta felt no damage whatsoever; instead, the attack deflected to the other side, smashing out a human figure.

"Cough cough... I should have known better; the target would be me... cough cough..."

The other demon kings had interesting expressions on their faces. It was supposed to be a banquet for just the few of them, but now there were two unfamiliar people, who were dragons!

"Veludela?"

"Why did you follow me here? Weren't you supposed to stay in the Demon Capital?"

Rimuru saw Veldora and asked in confusion.

"Uh..." Faced with Rimuru's questioning, Veldora scratched his head, "I was just getting a little bored, so I came to check it out."

"Yes, that's it, just take a look."

"Haha, now that I've finished watching, I'm leaving. You guys continue."

Veldora scratched the back of his head, gave an awkward laugh, and then turned to run away.

"Did I let you leave?"

A cold voice rang out, and Veldora froze.

Gransta glanced at the two of them and instantly understood. It turned out that the sudden attack earlier was just to deceive someone's eyes, with the purpose of blasting out the person hiding somewhere.

Just as the two dragons were locked in a tense standoff, the clock phantom behind Clayman's back turned to the zero mark.

"Click-clack—"

The clock's illusory image shattered into fragments, and Klayman knelt on the ground in a disheveled state, his eyes bloodshot and his heart filled with trembling and lingering fear.

Granstad glanced at Kreman; it was clear that the duel had been decided, but unfortunately.

If that sword strike had landed on Clayman, it would have killed him on the spot.

However, Gransta was puzzled. It seemed that the White Ice Dragon was deliberately stopping him. Why was that?

Could she be connected to the person behind the scenes? Or perhaps to Qazalim?

If not, then why did she stop him?

.....

"Veldora, you're still alive? He should have killed you back then, instead of sealing you away."

"Hmph, I am immortal. He can't kill me."

Veldora certainly knew who Veldora was referring to.

"During the time you were sealed away, there were far fewer troubles, but I never expected that your release would make the world so 'lively'."

"As expected, I cannot keep you here. Let me put you back into the seal."

Verudela panicked when he heard this. He had no doubt that his older sister might actually do it. She had finally gotten him out, and now she wanted to put him back in?

What a joke! We'll fight it out. He's not going to back down so easily!

Seeing the tension between the two, Gransta decisively moved to Rimuru's side, leaving the battlefield clear.

What...? Another good show to watch?

Upon hearing this, the other demon kings' eyes lit up again, and they thought to themselves that this trip had been well worth it.

......