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

"Your Highness Gavilu, there are approximately a thousand lizardmen who are willing to support you."

His henchmen reported to Gavinu.

"Only a little over a thousand people?"

Gavilu's face twitched slightly. Shouldn't he have been able to command a large following and receive a lot of support, given his status and prestige within the clan?

"Your Highness, yes...yes, and they are all relatively young lizardmen."

The lizard's henchman added another sentence.

"Hmph, whatever. I heard that Father dismissed his guards. These thousand men are enough."

With a wave of his hand, Gavilu's cloak fluttered, indicating that he was about to lead these people to accomplish something significant.

"Come, take these people with you, and come with me to see Father..."

The followers all looked at Lord Gavil's retreating figure with adoration.

"yes!"

"Lord Gavil is so cool, he's practically a savior for our younger generation."

"Yes, only Lord Gavilu can properly lead our lizardmen to defeat the despicable pig-headed army."

Amidst the flattery of his underlings, thousands of lizardmen followed Gavilu deeper into the dungeon.

.....

Taking advantage of the fact that their leader had no guards, this group of people quietly sneaked into the leader's palace.

Just then, a furious shout came from deep within the underground palace, the voice filled with a complex mix of disappointment and chilling emotions.

"Gavilu, you... this is utterly outrageous."

The lizardman chieftain on the throne looked down at Gavilu, who was pointing a weapon at him, with disbelief.

"Father, you're getting old... You've already backed down from the mere pig-headed tribe."

Gavilu's eyes were fixed on the leader above him, or rather... to be more precise, on the golden vortex spear in the leader's hand.

With it, Gavir could command the entire lizardman tribe, something that rightfully belonged to him.

"Hmph, I was originally the only [Named Monster] in the clan, yet I have to obey you, a monster that doesn't even have a name."

"This is a joke..."

Gabiru's dissatisfaction was immediately released at this moment, his voice filled with the arrogance of a [Named Monster].

"Gavilu, you...."

Upon hearing Gavilu's words, the chieftain became even more disappointed in his son. For the sake of his own pride, he had launched a rebellion to seize power when the tribe was facing a life-or-death crisis.

"Gaviru, do you know that an army of two hundred thousand pig-headed soldiers is currently spying on my people? As my son, why are you doing this at this time...? Where do you intend to place my people?!"

The leader loudly berated the unfilial son in front of him, and even the young lizardmen behind Gavilu showed some strange expressions after hearing it.

When Gavilu saw the more than a thousand men he had brought, his expression changed, and he even loosened his grip on his weapon a little.

Are you kidding me? You got scared like this by just a few words from an old man?

They came to seize power, and now that they've come this far, there's no turning back!

"Shut up, old man! You only have one choice now: hand over the Golden Vortex Spear obediently."

Gavilu knew that this was a critical moment and that not a moment could be wasted. He immediately flashed to the leader's side with his weapon, intending to seize the golden vortex spear that symbolized power.

"Gavilu, you're the one who should shut up. If I were to hand over the tribe to you now, we'd only be plunged into endless hell..."

Seeing his son rushing forward, the leader gripped the Golden Whirlpool Spear tightly and thrust it at Gavilu.

Upon seeing this, Gavilu made contact with the Golden Vortex Spear with his weapon and was instantly sent flying backward.

"Lord Gaviru!"

"How could this happen?"

Gavilu, who had just landed on the ground, stared in disbelief at the leader above, whose body was radiating golden light.

Stare into your own eyes.

"Could this be the power of the Golden Vortex Spear...?"

Gavilu's pupils were bloodshot, and his greed intensified.

"Only this power is worthy of me, Lord Gavil, hahaha..."

On the other hand, the old leader seemed to be in poor condition after using that attack.

The old leader looked at his trembling hand gripping his weapon, shook his head, and smiled bitterly.

"Ahem, it seems I really am getting old. Back in my youth..."

Seeing that the leader's body was about to give out, Gavilu shot out again.

"Father, please don't insist anymore. Let me uphold the glory of the Lizardmen!"

The old chief sighed, looking at Gavilu, who was now facing off against him.

"Gavilu, you're still too young. Doing this will only lead the tribe into the abyss. Stop..."

Upon hearing this, Gavilu let out a sneer.

"In the end, my father is still unwilling to give up his power. I will prove that I am better than him. Only I can lead everyone out of this predicament."

The old leader sighed, knowing that he could no longer persuade Gavilu.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Whoosh~ Boom!"

But after all, the old leader is getting old, and even with the Golden Vortex Spear, his physical strength can no longer keep up.

Upon seeing this, Gavilu laughed even more arrogantly.

"Old man, you're past your prime, just admit defeat!"

A trickle of blood seeped from the corner of the old leader's mouth, and he coughed violently.

"You...you can forget about it!"

As if possessed, Gavilu's eyes flashed with a blood-red light. With just this final blow, the Golden Vortex Spear would be his.

Just as Gavilu's weapon was about to strike the old chieftain, it was suddenly struck by a long spear, causing the attack to miss its mark.

Then came a delicate shout.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

The person who came was, of course, the old chief's daughter, who was also the head of the guards who had gone to gather the elite tribesmen.

When Gavilu saw this, he turned his head away with a grim expression. It was so close.

"Damn it..."

However, when he saw the more than one hundred fully armed and imposing lizardmen standing behind the captain of the guard, his pupils suddenly contracted.

The captain of the guards rushed over and helped the leader up from the ground.

His tone was very worried

"Father, are you alright...?"

Seeing the worried look in his daughter's eyes, the old chief wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, it's rare that this old bone can still move around a bit...cough cough~"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly started coughing again.

The captain of the guard patted the leader on the back, then looked at Gavilu.

The elite lizardmen who had rushed over also surrounded the old chieftain at this moment. Their gazes were coldly fixed on Gaviru and the thousands of young lizardmen behind him.

A highly experienced elite lizardman stepped forward and pointed his weapon at Gavilu.

"Your Highness Gavilu, aren't you going to explain this to us, your seniors?"

Instantly, the magical auras of hundreds of people with B-rank or higher strength spread throughout the underground palace.