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

"Fine, very well, even you betrayed me!"

Kreman used magic essence to activate contract magic, attempting to directly obliterate Piroyan's soul.

His ability is to control minds, enslave souls, and turn the body into a puppet.

"Clayman, stop right there!"

Rimuru immediately became enraged, displaying his protective side, and shouted:

"He's been with you for so many years, how could you be so heartless as to erase his soul?"

"Heh." Kreman chuckled mockingly. "Betrayal? They deserve the fate of betrayers."

Clayman's ability has been activated, and Rimuru can no longer stop him, but he still has helpers!

"Ciel, stop him!"

Charles immediately responded, attempting to block Clayman's magical abilities.

"Parsing... Parsing successful."

"Entrapment-type ability. After the skill is activated, the target will be cursed and die after one minute."

Rimuru gently held the pained Piroyan in his arms, stroking her soft fur and comforting her:

"Don't worry, you'll be fine."

"Eek~"

Rimuru watched Clayman coldly, waiting for Ciel to save the little life in his arms.

The other demon lords frowned slightly upon seeing this, clearly displeased with Clayman's actions.

However, these are someone else's subordinates who have the power to arbitrarily take their lives, and they have no right to interfere.

"A response plan has been developed... with a 98% success rate..."

Rimuru was overjoyed and hurriedly said:

"Ciel, hurry!"

"Currently constructing an isolation magic barrier to disrupt the magic corridor."

Rimuru placed his hand on Chloe's body, and a warm sensation traveled up his arm and onto Chloe's body, significantly reducing his pain until he returned to normal.

Kroyan raised her watery eyes, her gaze filled with gratitude as she looked at Rimuru, and affectionately licked Rimuru's little hand.

"Haha, it itches so much."

.....

Kreman was furious when he saw this; he felt like his things had been defiled.

At the same time, he was filled with doubt: why could a slime stop the effect of his ability?

It should be noted that once his ability is activated, even A-level monsters cannot resist it and will be turned into puppets under his control.

Unless it's an ultimate ability?

But... is that even possible?

Kreman clearly didn't believe it; the ultimate ability was an ability that evolved after becoming an awakened demon king.

If even a slime can become an awakened demon lord, then isn't he even inferior to the slime race?

Rimuru sent Kroyan back into his body with the Orc Emperor, intending to teach this guy a lesson.

Kreman frowned as he watched Rimuru approach him; he was a little unsure of the other man's background.

"Damn it... that damned dragon."

Kreman cursed inwardly; if it weren't for Verudela's appearance, Milim would have been held back as well.

Otherwise, relying on Milim's strength, he wouldn't have been defeated by that elf, causing him to lose face. He could easily kill this slime in front of him.

At this time,

A flash of golden light appeared, and Ramiris flew onto Gransta's shoulder, resting her chin on her hand and asking curiously:

"Hey, do you think Rimuru can win?"

Granstas glanced at her and said indifferently:

Why do you have this doubt?

Ramiris scratched her hair, looking worried:

"Rimuru is so cute, he's definitely not as fierce as you in a fight. What if he accidentally gets killed?"

"Aren't you going to help? Hey, hey!"

Gransta was speechless. What do you mean by "accidentally killed"?

Look, is this something a human being should say?

Gransta flicked Ramiris's head with his finger and said helplessly:

"You think everyone is as weak as you? You're practically frail."

Ramiris held her head, her eyes glazed over.

"Stop poking...stop poking...it's going to break."

Gulansta withdrew his hand, satisfied.

Suddenly his expression froze, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.

At this time,

Ether's voice echoed in his mind, "Lady Gransta, Frey and Carrion's vital signs have reappeared..."

Gransta was surprised that control of the Eternal Frozen Realm had just returned to him, and he also sensed two extremely strong and familiar auras within his realm.

After Ether's confirmation, it was indeed the two of them.

"The Ever-Frozen Secret Realm—"

Gulansta closed his eyes and focused his mind into the space within his body.

...

"Phew~"

"Frei, how long have you been asleep?"

Carrion, shirtless, exhaled a large puff of white air and spoke in a low voice.

"Hmm...it's been several years, hasn't it?"

Behind Calion came a soft, seductive female voice.

A pair of pure white wings gradually unfolded, revealing long, slender legs and a captivating figure.

Frey yawned, glanced at the messy ground around her, frowned, and said:

"Hey, you idiot, can't you at least tidy up the area around you?"

Carrion sat cross-legged on the ground, adjusted his breathing, and said calmly:

"Do you know how I spent the years you were asleep?"

Carrion pointed to the pile of monster corpses on the ground and said:

"Recently, the attack frequency of these ice-type monsters has been increasing, with a hunt almost every three days and a raid every five days."

After saying that, Carrion proudly pointed to himself, "If it weren't for me, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been able to undergo such a long transformation."

Frey glanced at Carrion speechlessly and said, "What are you pretending for?"

"If I hadn't been there to protect you while you were asleep, you would have been devoured by these monsters long ago."

"Hehe," Carrion broke down in an instant, scratching his head sheepishly.

I was indeed the first to sense the opportunity for transformation and fell into a deep sleep.

Keep in mind that Frey hadn't yet undergone her metamorphosis. When he awoke, he saw that one of Frey's wings was broken...

Therefore, Carrion always felt somewhat embarrassed and indebted to Frey when facing her.

"Carrion, have you ever wondered why we're here?"

Frey reverted to her aloof demeanor and asked this question.

Carrion's eyebrows furrowed together; he felt a sharp pain whenever he tried to use his brain.

Frey glanced at Carrion speechlessly. Sometimes she felt helpless. Why did she have to be with someone who was all muscle?

at this time,

Carrion stood up and looked around warily.

"What's wrong? Those ice-type monsters have surrounded us again?"

"No, have you noticed that the temperature around you has dropped?"

"Is there?"

Frey was puzzled, but her expression changed in no time.

Because the surrounding temperature has indeed dropped, and not just a little bit, but tens of degrees... tens of degrees!

"Frei, watch out! I sense danger!"

"Extremely strong!"