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

Cangying, lying on the ground, coughed up blood, but his gaze remained fixed on Laplace's direction.

"Don't be so smug!"

Even Gransta in the air frowned, looking at Laplace with an unfriendly expression.

Laplace gave a strange, helpless laugh.

"With your current strength, you're no match for me. Stop. I don't want to fight you; I just want to know who..."

Cangying's eyes practically blazed with fire as he roared.

"Shut up!"

Laplace was taken aback when he heard this angry shout.

What he didn't know was that these words deeply wounded Cangying's heart.

I'm clearly stronger now than before!

The enemy is right in front of me!

A surge of icy blue magic gathered within Cangying's body, and a massive ice spear slowly formed before him.

"I already told you it's no use, your little bit of damage can't touch me."

Laplace smiled knowingly.

Several ice spikes were thrown at Laplace like kunai, which he easily caught with just a few fingers.

But Laplace's smile quickly vanished; his hand, which had been gripping the ice spike, now stiffened.

"What is this? Good grief, it even has ice poison?"

The hand had turned blue and seeped into his skin, radiating a chilling aura.

Laplace's face turned extremely ugly. He hurriedly channeled his magic and transformed his other hand into a blade, slashing directly at the arm.

With a "rip" sound.

The wound was clean and there was not a trace of blood seeping out.

Laplace's arm fell directly to the ground with a sound like ice hitting the ground.

It shattered very quickly.

Laplace's face showed a rare look of vigilance, but there was clearly a flash of anger in his eyes.

"You bastard!"

Before Laplace could even regenerate his arm using self-regeneration, the massive ice spear came straight at his face.

Startled, he quickly pulled out a weapon, holding the wooden staff, and slashed it rapidly at the thrown ice spear.

The enormous ice spear shattered into pieces, and an angry voice rang out at that moment.

"You bastard, I'm really angry this time. I'll make you pay."

Laplace never expected that he, a seasoned powerhouse, would lose an arm due to carelessness when facing Soukage, who had just become a demon.

"Self-Repair Activated!"

The green light around Laplace flickered, and the severed arm slowly began to grow back.

An amazing magical aura unfolded, and the surrounding trees began to rustle.

"Such amazing magical power!"

Cangying's pupils contracted slightly as he stared in disbelief at the demon before him.

"This demonic power is probably already at the level of a Demon Lord!"

Gransta looked at Soue with some concern. Soue had only just been named by him and had not yet fully mastered his own strength. There was still a gap between his magic power and that of a Demon King.

"Go to hell, you bastard!"

Laplace picked up the wooden staff and drew a slender longsword from it.

With a flash, he appeared directly behind Cangying.

Cangying felt a chill run down his neck; he knew that if he were struck by this blow, he would likely be decapitated.

"[Shadow Movement]"

Using the Shadow Movement skill, Cangying's entire body disappeared into the darkness beneath his feet.

"As expected of Cangying, he remains calm even at a time like this."

Gransta's little eyes lit up slightly as he watched the battle.

Laplace was helpless against this skill; he couldn't lock onto the target and couldn't land a hit. The [Shadow Movement] skill was simply overpowered.

"snort!"

However, Cangying did not intend to hide forever and revealed his figure in the shadows not far away.

Eight shadow clones also appeared, surrounding Laplace from eight different directions.

"Is it that skill again? You've already tried it and it didn't work."

Laplace's disdainful voice rang out.

Cangying ignored Laplace's taunts and instead had all eight of his shadow clones press their hands to the ground simultaneously.

A stream of astonishing icy blue magic was injected into the ground.

"What kind of skill is this?"

Laplace was a little confused, but as soon as he tried to move, he felt his feet freeze in place and he couldn't move.

"What time is this?"

Laplace's expression was one of utter horror.

Beneath Laplace's feet, a giant ice-blue magic circle was slowly forming, emanating an aura of despair.

"What kind of skill is this?"

Laplace looked at the eight shadow clones of the Azure Shadow around him with disbelief.

Finally, when Cangying had poured all his magic power into the magic circle, a voice sounded faintly and coldly.

"【Extreme Cold Explosive Prison Array】!"

Even Gransta, who was in the air, looked at Souei with surprise. He had actually mastered this skill!

"Boom!"

The icy blue torrent of frost engulfed Apras's body, and the surrounding trees were instantly overturned.

The surrounding temperature kept dropping, and ice crystals danced wildly in the wind!

The force of the ice explosion blasted a huge crater, like a meteorite, directly at the center of the eruption.

After a long time

"Cough cough! I never expected, I really never expected, that I would die once..."

"You know that's my life-saving skill... You really deserve to die!"

A leisurely voice came from the deep crater where the ice had burst.

Upon hearing that familiar voice, Cangying's pupils contracted slightly.

They're still alive?

At that very moment, Laplace burst forth, his eyes radiating a blood-red killing intent.

"Now you can die!"

At this moment, Cangying could only watch helplessly as Laplace's longsword slashed toward his face.

Even so, he remained cold and expressionless.

"Ding~"

Laplace's eyes immediately filled with terror, for before him a little sprite gently pinched his rapier between his little fingers.

"How is this possible? That was my [fatal blow]!"

A cold voice rang out at that moment.

"Ha, what are you going to do to my lovely subordinate, Laplace!"

Gransta covered his hands with a layer of [ice armor] and [partial armor], and gently caught Laplace's [fatal blow] with his bare hands.

Laplace could only draw his longsword and quickly retreat, looking at the little elf with wary eyes.

Gransta ignored the disheveled man in front of him for the time being, and instead turned to look at Cangying with concern.

"What? You've run out of magic power!"

When Cangying saw Gransta's concerned gaze, he lowered his head in shame.

"My lord, I have disappointed you again."

Gulansta immediately looked at the rigid guy in front of him with a headache.

"You're already pretty good, you know? If that guy didn't have a life-saving skill, you might actually have killed him."

Gransta patted Cangying's shoulder with her small hand, brushing away a few ice shards from his shoulder.