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

"Clayman...do you know what you've done?"

Carrion's rage was like an erupting volcano, with his magic power fluctuating and increasing in intensity as his emotions changed.

"If you're referring to those orcish people, they're just the lives of some weaklings. I've only accelerated the world's process of eliminating them."

Clayman mocked Carrion's ignorance, saying that as a demon king, he still cared about the lives of ordinary people.

"So... you should thank me."

"Clayman!"

Carrion transformed into a burning meteor and crashed straight into Clayman, his weapon aimed precisely at his vitals.

Kreman seized the opportunity, shifting his body slightly to the side to avoid a fatal blow.

stab-

Kreman's arm was completely pierced by Carrion's weapon and fell to the ground, vaporizing into nothingness. He endured the pain and took the opportunity to grab Carrion's neck tightly with his other hand.

It wasn't that Kreman didn't want to dodge the attack, but if he moved over a large area, he would fall into the spatial strangulation set up by Frey the Demon King, which would only make him more passive.

Moreover, at this stage of the battle, it's a matter of life and death; only the stronger and more ruthless can survive, even if it comes at the cost of an arm.

Clayman grinned maliciously as he lifted Carrion and said mockingly:

"Carrion, I was just trying to provoke you, but I didn't expect you to actually fall for it."

"Didn't expect that, did you... that you, who so arrogantly prided yourself on never using underhanded tactics, would end up in my hands in such a sorry state?"

"Arrogance has become your fatal weakness!"

Carrion was lifted into the air by one hand, his face turning a deep purplish-red, and he managed to utter a few words.

"K...K...Lehman...Despicable."

"Hahaha, once I devour your soul, my soul can fully enter that level, and your body will become my new puppet."

"Has no one in this world ever tasted the soul of a demon king before?" Kreman's smile grew increasingly outrageous, his mouth stretching almost to the back of his ears, his jaw widening as he opened it wider and wider.

"You'll definitely taste delicious."

"Carrion." Frey stared in disbelief at the scene before her, too painful to look at, and abruptly turned her head away.

Sometimes she felt helpless about why her teammate was Carrion, a guy with only muscles in his head and no intelligence.

She has complained about Carrion's various "courageous" actions more than once.

Carrion's pupils gradually dilated as he watched the disgusting, gaping mouth get closer and closer, and he could smell a foul, fishy stench.

Carrion sighed inwardly. As the Demon King of the Orc Kingdom, he was clearly unqualified. He couldn't even protect his own country and had failed the important task his master had entrusted to him.

Carion's upper body was already inside Clayman's mouth; a few more swallows and he would be able to eat it whole.

at this time,

call out--

A piercing whistling sound tore through the air as an indistinct object hurtled towards them, moving so fast that no one could react in time.

bang——

The object hit Clayman directly on the back, turning his swallowing motion into dry heaving, and causing him to vomit Carrion out of his mouth.

Frey's eyes lit up, and she seized the opportunity instantly, using spatial folding to drag Carrion over.

Kreman really did thank him; he was so close!

It was so close!

He will then be able to complete his soul awakening and transform into his ultimate skill...

"My head is spinning."

Rimuru felt dizzy; he thought he had just flown up, very fast.

"Rimuru..." Carrion gasped for breath, his eyes still filled with lingering fear. "He saved me again..."

Kreman's eyes twitched as he stared at the slime in front of him, who hadn't yet reacted. Even if he was stupid, he had already realized that something was wrong.

Milim... had long since escaped his control!

"Milim." Kreman spat out the name through gritted teeth, turning his head to stare intently at the pink-haired loli who was standing there in a daze.

Milim wanted to continue pretending, but when she noticed that something was wrong with Carion, she instinctively threw what she was holding as a weapon.

"You...and you...all of you," Clayman pointed at the people around him, "were you all just acting?"

"So I'm the clown?"

"You're only just realizing it?" Frey said coldly, "I knew something was wrong the moment you confidently took control of Milim, but you seemed to be still lost in your dream."

"Haha...Impossible!" Kreman turned to Frey. "What right do you have to talk to me like that? A useless demon king who can't even complete his awakening."

Frey's face was frosty, but she couldn't refute Clayman's mockery; Clayman's strength had indeed far surpassed hers.

Seeing that she couldn't keep up the act any longer, Milim simply stopped pretending.

"Hahaha, what do you guys think of my acting? You didn't expect that, did you? It surprised you, didn't it?"

Milim stood with her hands on her hips, looking very proud.

Off-site,

"That's amazing." Ramiris covered her mouth, she hadn't even realized that Milim was acting, and her little mind was deeply shocked.

"Mmm."

Some of the other demon kings nodded, while others simply remained silent.

"Ramillies, I heard your praise." Milim's ears were sharp, and she was pleased by the other's shocked expression. She said:

"From now on, please call me Lord Movie King!"

Gulansta silently lowered his head, inwardly complaining.

None of these demon kings are normal people. Are they just bored from living too long or what? They're incredibly abstract.

at this time,

Klayman felt the world had abandoned him.

His face was in pain; the frustration of reality and his own feelings made his very soul feel mocked.

His heart was ice-cold; he had absolutely no hope of turning things around.

All I want to do is... escape!

Actually, there was another person who was the happiest, and that was Rimuru.

Although he didn't know what had happened, he was happy to see his good friend back to normal.

"Cough cough..." Gransta couldn't stand it anymore and gave Milim a look, signaling her to take action quickly.

Milim looked at Gransta with a puzzled expression until Gransta's brows furrowed deeply, at which point she realized what was going on.

There's still one annoying guy alive at the scene.

Kreman has already retreated to the edge of the battlefield and can break through the barrier and escape at any time.

As long as he can escape back to the boss and that person, he will have hope of survival.

When Milim's eyes fell on him, Klayman completely broke down and ran away for his life!

"I can't die yet... I still have so many things to do, so many tasks that the great man entrusted to me."

"I absolutely cannot die... Fordman, Tina..."

"Help me."