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

[Extreme Cold Domain] Activated!

As Gransta gave a low shout, an invisible chill swept out from his body and spread rapidly.

The temperature in this area seemed to plummet into an ice cellar, dropping sharply until it reached the zero-point border.

Looking at the battlefield covered in ice and snow, Gransta couldn't help but sigh.

"Alas, I didn't expect we were still too late. The Great Demon Clan has already been wiped out, leaving only these six survivors..."

In fact, Gransta had long planned to subdue the entire Great Demon Clan. However, he was not omnipotent; even though he foresaw that this clan would face a calamity, he could not know the exact time.

Moreover, it's impossible for him to stay near the Great Demon Clan at all times, and the idea of ​​immediately appearing whenever there is danger is obviously unrealistic.

"No matter what, these six remaining children must be saved!"

Gransta stared intently at the battlefield, making a silent resolution. Before even getting close, he unhesitatingly activated his Extreme Cold Domain.

In an instant, the surrounding climate changed drastically; the moisture in the air condensed directly into frost, and heavy snow fell down.

"What's going on? Why is it snowing so heavily?"

The four Oni clan members, who were already in dire straits on the battlefield, suddenly froze in place, staring at each other in astonishment and confusion.

"What happened?"

One of the Oni clan members with a purple ponytail muttered to himself.

They could see that the hundreds of pig-headed soldiers opposite them were in a strange position, as if they were frozen in place.

Starting from their feet, a layer of frost gradually climbed up their bodies, completely enveloping them.

It was in a frozen state, and the aura of these pig-headed soldiers was clearly weakening, as if the flame of their life was being extinguished.

The eyes of these few demon clan members were now filled with horror; they could not comprehend what was happening before their eyes.

In fact, the range of extreme cold in Gransta has also greatly increased, and the temperature can even continue to drop to minus fifty degrees Celsius!

This frigid region plunged the entire battlefield into a chilling silence, with only the sound of frost condensing echoing in the air.

however--

As the brother and sister watched in horror, Gransta's figure slowly approached them.

"Gulp~"

The young master of the red-haired demon clan instinctively stepped in front of his sister, but his throat involuntarily bobbed.

There's clearly a long distance between them! But what's wrong with that person on the other side?

In just a few steps, they were already standing in front of him.

Gransta curiously sized up the burly, red-haired demon in front of him, while also noticing the pink imp hiding behind him, cautiously peeking out at him.

Seeing their tense expressions, Gransta couldn't help but wonder.

Do I really look that cold and frightening?

So, Gulansta extended a hand to them in a friendly manner and asked.

Do you need help?

The red-haired demon immediately realized just how terrifying the person standing in front of him was, and how he constantly exuded a demonic aura as deep as an abyss.

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind: Could I ask him to avenge our Great Demon Clan?

This idea arose from the terrifying scene that Granstas had just witnessed.

Just then, as the red-haired demon was about to say something, the four clan leaders who had rushed out earlier suddenly returned.

"Young Master, Princess, are you alright?"

As they asked with concern, they quickly gathered around, staring at Gransta with wary eyes.

Could it be that the person who made the move just now was this mysterious demon in front of us?

Wait a minute, he's actually an elf!

They then realized that Gransta, who stood before them, not only possessed an exceptionally outstanding appearance but also exhibited distinct elven characteristics.

Facing the gazes of the crowd, Granstas remained calm and composed. He casually withdrew his hand and then carefully examined the people opposite him with great interest.

With all the characters from the original work gathered in front of him, Gransta had a different feeling.

No, he clearly wanted to steal it.

"Sir, could you... could you help us avenge ourselves?"

The young master of the red demon clan walked straight to Gransta and knelt down on one knee without hesitation. His body was trembling as if he was enduring great pain and struggle.

"Young Master, you..."

"elder brother……"

However, Gransta didn't speak again, but simply watched the young master of the Great Demon Clan kneeling on the ground.

The young master's body trembled even more violently. He raised his head and stared intently into Gransta's eyes.

"Please help us..."

He shouted the same sentence again, but his voice had become somewhat hoarse.

He knew very well that with his current strength, he was absolutely unable to avenge the extermination of his clan, but he had to avenge this blood feud.

And now, such a possible opportunity was right in front of him, and he didn't want to miss it no matter what, even if it meant setting aside his dignity or kneeling down to beg.

Gransta gazed silently at the figure of the Great Demon Clan before him. His gaze gradually became extremely complex, yet within it lay a profound admiration.

It should be known that the Great Demon Clan is a superior race in the Great Forest of Jura, and the person in front of him is the young master of the Great Demon Clan. How great must his pride be?

However, having gone through such a thing, he has matured a lot and is now able to put aside his proud pride and willingly bow his head to the strong.

Gransta didn't keep him kneeling, but stepped forward and gently helped the young master up, then said calmly.

"I can help you get revenge, but I have one condition..."

The young master of the Great Demon Clan's eyes flickered with hesitation, and even the eyes of the clansmen beside him dimmed, as if they had lost their luster.

After a long period of contemplation, the young master before him finally met Gransta's gaze once more.

"I can grant your request... may I ask, sir...?"

However, before he could finish speaking, Guransta waved his hand to interrupt him.

"Take me to your village and show me around!"

The other members of the Great Demon Clan were stunned upon hearing this, and for a moment they seemed unable to react.