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

"Thank you, Lord Krumit. I knew you cared about me."

Gavilu was deeply moved, knowing that he was currently imprisoned by his own father and had been abandoned by his entire tribe.

Even though he hadn't completed the task the master had given him, he still came to the dungeon to rescue him. That shows how much he values ​​Lord Gavil!

Anyway, that's what Gabiru foolishly thought: even if his tribe abandoned him, as long as Krumit didn't abandon him...

In the original story, the lizardman leader could not protect Gavil because he was his son; otherwise, how could he lead the tribe? Gavil's fate was to be driven out of the tribe.

Krumitt waved his hand impatiently and unlocked the shackles on Gavilu's body.

"Come with me now!"

"My companions..."

Gavilu was completely bewildered. Wasn't it agreed that he and his companions would be released together?

"I want to share with these people... mmm..."

Krumitt immediately covered Gavilu's mouth, ignoring the request of this good-for-nothing Gavilu, knowing that there were two powerful demons in the lizardman dungeon.

If we were to release these thousands of lizard soldiers, it would alert everyone in the underground palace, making it difficult to escape.

"Walk!"

"Ah, ah... Lord Krumitt..."

Krumitt had no time to waste here; he needed to get this good-for-nothing to the battlefield where the Pig-Headed Emperor was.

...

A battlefield in ruins

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Red Maru's robes fluttered wildly, his handsome face expressionless, as he threw ice flame in one hand and black flame in the other towards the Pig-Headed Emperor.

A melee warrior was transformed into a mage with explosive damage output.

"【Ice Flame Burst】"

"【Black Flame Hell】"

Blue and black shockwaves echoed continuously across the open space, the ground appearing to be plowed over and over again. The Pig-Headed Emperor was now experiencing firsthand what it meant to be subjected to both extremes of heat and cold.

Terrifying black flames burned his skin, and the power of ice explosions raged through his body. What the Pig-Headed Emperor feared most was the chill that could freeze his soul.

At this moment, his demonic soul was fighting against the invading chill, which it could wear down by devouring power.

Meanwhile, in front of the Pig-Headed Emperor, an Ice Giant was smashing him with ice fists.

"snort!"

The Pig-Headed Emperor struggled to block the Ice Giant's fist with his arms, while also keeping an eye on the Red-Haired Demon, as a sword wreathed in black flames would appear every now and then.

He chose to ignore the damage from the ice explosion and black flames, and with the power of devouring, all these skills were transformed into his own power.

A voice of the world's will resounded in the Pig-Headed Emperor's mind.

"Gained [Cold Resistance] and [Fire Resistance]..."

At this moment

The Pig-Headed Emperor sneered at Benimaru, who had suddenly appeared behind him.

"Heh, brat, your power isn't enough for revenge. Your ice blasts and flames are ineffective against me..."

"If it weren't for this huge thing, I would have eaten you up long ago..."

Although the Pig-Headed Emperor hated Benimaru, who would occasionally appear beside him and strike him with a knife, he wished he could tear the brat to pieces.

However, whenever he tried to attack the red-haired demon, an inexplicable force would pull him to direct his attack towards the ice giant.

"What kind of strange ability is this...."

The Pig-Headed Emperor looked at the motionless ice giant before him with a grim expression. Especially when the ice giant grinned at him, it looked utterly mocking.

Benimaru ignored the Orc Emperor's taunts and calmly drew his longsword behind the Orc Emperor.

"Pig-headed Emperor, since your skills can't do any damage to you, what about this attack?"

A blue, icy magic coiled around the sword, emanating a chilling aura that was followed by a deadly intent.

The Pig-Headed Emperor instantly sensed a crisis and became highly alert, glancing at the brat he had previously disregarded.

Benimaru held the sword horizontally in front of his chest, lightly stroking the blade with one hand, and murmured something.

"Lord Gransta, I have not let you down."

As soon as the words were spoken.

The entire blade was covered with ice-blue patterns, as if the magical runes engraved on it had been activated.

"【Ice Cut】!"

A streak of icy blue light flashed from the Pig-Headed Emperor's body, and ice spikes sprang up from the ground it passed through.

The Pig-Headed Emperor's eyes immediately turned white, and he stood there stunned. The attack had clearly landed on the Pig-Headed Emperor, but it had not caused a single wound.

Excruciating pain! Terrifying pain!

This feeling of being torn apart came from the soul and filled the mind of the Pig-Headed Emperor.

At this moment, the Pig-Headed Emperor's soul was directly split in two, and the cutting power that filled his mind was constantly destroying the Pig-Headed Emperor's soul.

Rimuru stared in shock at the Orc Emperor, who was standing there dumbfounded.

"Gransta, isn't this the skill you used to kill that fire giant?"

"Um."

Gransta nodded. Benimaru's weapon was specially made by Kurobei, but it consumed a lot of his A-grade materials.

"Do you think Benimaru's attack could kill the Orc Lord?"

Rimuru looked curiously at the boar-headed emperor, whose eyes had already turned white.

Gulansta shook his head slightly.

"If I were to unleash this attack, the Orc Lord's soul would be reduced to ashes. But with Benimaru's magical power..."

"Right now, the Orc Lord is only severely wounded in his soul; it's still a bit difficult for Benimaru to kill him successfully..."

Rimuru immediately turned to look at Gransta.

"So, according to you, you could easily kill the Pig-Headed Emperor?"

"Well, you could say that!"

Rimuru: ....

But just then

The Overlord's notification sound echoed in Gransta's mind.

"Lord Gransta, two unknown magical auras are approaching."

"Oh"

Gransta spread his magical senses and, sure enough, a demon dressed as a bird-man doctor was flying over from not far away, carrying a lizardman in his hand.

Rimuru's Great Sage also spoke up to remind him at this moment, but his reaction was still a bit slower than that of the Overlord.

Rimuru looked up and saw a demon flying towards him from afar, seemingly carrying something in its hand.

The bird-beaked demon seemed unaware of Gransta and the other person, and brazenly flew into the battlefield.

"Ah, so it was him..."

Granstas's lips curled into a cold smile. It seemed things were going to proceed as originally planned, even though he had already warned Laplace.

But this demon dared to appear in front of him, and a murderous glint flashed in Gransta's eyes.