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

Rimuru stopped in his tracks, his face darkening as he glared at Clayman, and said angrily:

"Clayman, do you prefer to hide in the back? Only wanting others to stand in your way?"

"Haha, taking advantage of the situation is also a kind of wisdom, and wisdom is also a kind of power." Kreman was not humiliated by Rimuru's sarcasm, but responded calmly instead.

"Hmph, what kind of wisdom is it to treat other people's lives so lightly? You will pay the price for this kind of wisdom one day."

Rimuru retorted coldly, stating that as the King of Wisdom, he did not approve of such so-called wise behavior.

"The price? Who in this world can punish me?" Kreman said indifferently, shrugging his shoulders.

"As for the goodwill you've shown, it's nothing more than childish naiveté to me."

"There's no point in saying more." Rimuru didn't want to hear any of this and wanted to strike first.

"Hmph, Milim, why don't you make your move?"

Kreman snorted and gave the order.

Milim stomped her foot on the ground, and her aura overwhelmed the entire scene.

Kreman's eyes lit up; perhaps he could use Milim to make further plans.

Gulansta squinted, thinking to himself:

"Things are getting more and more interesting, and I think it's time for me to take action."

then,

Gransta glanced subtly at the location of the Primal Red, then, after a moment's thought, spoke directly:

"Qi Yi".

The Crimson Primordial cast a scrutinizing gaze, then leaned back lazily in her chair and spoke, her face expressionless.

"What is it?"

"I feel this fight was unfair to my friends."

Granstas met the scrutinizing gaze of the Primal Red directly, which instead made the other party think seriously.

After pondering for a moment, the Primal Red said softly:

"You mean the two-on-one situation is unfair? But no one forced Milim. Milim's actions included Clayman's will, so it was within the rules."

Granstas stood up and walked step by step to the Primordial Red. "In other words, if someone is willing to follow Rimuru's will, it can be considered as Rimuru's means."

The Crimson Primordial was taken aback. That was indeed true, but as a Demon King, it would not follow the will of another Demon King.

Moreover, if it weren't for the Demon King's intervention, getting involved in Milim's battle would have been tantamount to suicide.

So after a brief moment of thought, the Primal Red nodded.

"Um."

"I'm relieved to hear that."

Gransta turned and headed towards Rimuru, while the Demon Lords stared at the newcomer with puzzlement.

At this time,

The Primal Red added another sentence behind Gransta.

"You cannot participate!"

Gulansta waved his hand behind him, indicating that he would not personally take to the field.

Gransta took out an ice-blue crystal ball from his spatial storage and gently placed it on the ground, from which two ice rose vines sprouted.

The vines stretched upwards and intertwined, forming an archway shape. In an instant, the vines were covered with ice roses, radiating an icy blue halo.

"It's time for you to show yourselves."

The demon kings were puzzled by Gransta's magic trick, and gradually became shocked.

"Aren't they dead?"

"Hmm?" Dino, the Fallen King, rubbed his sleepy eyes. "Am I still dreaming?"

"It's them... their aura hasn't changed." The Night Demon Queen glanced at Gransta in surprise, only to see calmness in his eyes.

She chuckled softly:

He lied to all of us.

As soon as the two new figures appeared, they shook off a pile of ice shards and said thankfully:

"We've finally made it out of that cold place. I didn't expect time to fly by there."

"Didn't you say that the environment there would only strengthen your willpower, and you wouldn't mind staying there for the rest of your life?"

When Frey saw Carrion's appearance, she couldn't help but make a sarcastic remark.

Carrion didn't care, but looked at Gransta, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

"I can't wait to stretch my muscles, I'm practically frozen in place."

Gransta gestured towards Rimuru with his lip, "Go help him."

They also noticed Kreman behind Milim, and a cold glint flashed in their eyes simultaneously.

The two went straight to Rimuru's side. "Rimuru, it's been a long time."

Rimuru's face lit up with joy, as if a worry had been lifted from his heart, and he beamed with delight.

"I knew Gransta wouldn't do that, because I trust him the most!"

The two couldn't understand Rimuru's words and were a little confused.

"Rimuru, you seem to be in big trouble. Let us help you."

"Hmm." Rimuru did not refuse. He knew Milim's strength all too well and dared not be careless.

Even now, Rimuru wouldn't dare say that he could defeat Milim in terms of combat power.

Carrion and Milim were like enemies meeting with intense hatred.

"Milim, I didn't expect we'd be at war again so soon."

"I won't lose this time."

Carrion was in no way inferior in his fighting spirit, and of course, he was equally adept in his tone.

Milim curled her lip in disgust and, when no one was looking, couldn't help but roll her eyes.

She didn't even want to say how weak Carrion was; in a real fight, he probably wouldn't even be able to withstand a single move.

Milim didn't want to play with Carrion, so she leaped into the air and charged towards Rimuru.

"What the hell?"

Rimuru retreated repeatedly. What a joke! Were the two helpers in front of him just air?

The target was locked onto him, as if it were secured with a lock.

Rimuru would really thank him; he didn't want to fight his best friend.

"Get out of the way!" ×2

The King of Wisdom and Frey both gave a reminder at the same time, indicating that Milim seemed to be serious.

"The lion's roar!"

Carrion used his skill on the target in the air, trying to blast Milim down from the sky.

Milim was disturbed by the strong sound waves, and she could not even control her body in the air, like a kite with a broken string that was about to fall at any moment.

Milim couldn't help but cover her ears, looking very impatient. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, she changed her target to Carrion.

"Good timing!" Carrion was overjoyed at the sight and assumed an attack stance.

Milim's seemingly small fist was forcefully imprinted on Carrion's chest.

Milim dismissed Carrion's attacks as nothing more than a tickle.

But unexpectedly, Carrion didn't dodge; instead, she deliberately slowed down, giving her opponent a chance to escape.

"boom--"

A light punch landed on his chest, like a missile hitting the ground, causing his chest to cave in an inch.

"Idiot!" Frey was shocked by Carrion's actions. "How dare you take Milim's punch head-on?"

It's too late.

Carrion's eyes rolled back as his body crashed into Rimuru's back, creating a large, human-shaped crater.

Rimuru was startled and quickly took out a potion to splash on Carrion, expressing his gratitude:

"Good bro, you're really something when things get tough!"

Off-site,

Granstas slapped his forehead. His original intention was to have Rimuru hold off Milim so that the two of them could deal with Clayman.

But things didn't turn out this way. A black figure slowly appeared beneath his feet, clicking its tongue in surprise in the direction of Carion.

"I have a lot to say about this punch."

"Chaos, go back."