The Angel explains?

As this happened, the Angel explained it, “Whatever name you’ve given her has taken its effect. With only one of your accursed names, its effect is far more concentrated, so whichever one it was, must have specified some creature of winged origin. Maybe a Dragon with the scalish appearance?” As she expounded, she stopped, ascertaining her point had been made, she introduced herself, “Hello Demons… I have been chosen as this child Guardian Angel, for some reason. My name is Elara Solaris…”

As she was speaking, Frostin offered her his hand, “I am Demon King Frostin… I shall trust you to guard my daughter well.” As he said this, he shocked everyone present, as he bowed to her, taking her hand and kissing it, as a visceral sizzling resounded, before the Angel tore her hand away.

“I… I’m sorry sir Demon King, I didn’t mean…”

As she was beginning to apologize, he stopped her, speaking from the burned lips that made contact with her, “No miss, that's on me. You couldn’t have known.” As Damon sensually spoke, he stood firm, before walking to his throne, taking his seat, and after less than a second, Lola had flown from her previous location to flutter around him.

As Frostin was sitting on his throne passively, he decided to accept five of the random skills.

As he began pondering his new skills, decided to test the last one, and as he spent ten thousand mana, as from nothing, a bloody splurge of a creature burst into existence, kneeling before him, and as Frostin was thinking, he used Blood Bending, draining the creature in an instant, then it sanguinated itself nearly as quick, unaffected from the drainage.

Frostin then began a horrid process of stockpiling the blood of the Aberration he’d created, and after he’d obtained over a thousand gallons of somehow razor sharp ichor, the creature then returned to nothingness.

As Frostin stored the blood, he laid his head back onto the headrest of his throne, cold as it was, it soothed his aching head.

As Frostin was sitting peacefully on his throne, a subtle Lola was floating behind him silently, sneaking to his form, as she plopped onto his shoulders.

“What’re you doing, Lola?” Frostin asked sweetly.

She responded, “Nothing… I’m bored.”

He was in agreement, as he leapt from the throne, walking over to the altar from earlier, as he used Telekinesis to begin the preparations.

And, after a moment, another flash of crimson later, they heard the creepy voice of a Demon worshipper, “Please, Demon Sir, come to my aid for my family… I shall give you my soul and any other you seek, but please, save her.”

“Welp, let’s go…” As Frostin said that, he stepped into the portal, leaving the averse group of two Demoness’s and an Angel.

…

After a moment of flight through the rift between worlds, Frostin’s feet fell to the ground with a mighty thump, as Lola reared her head back, and released a surprisingly mighty burst of flames throughout the chamber, shocking Demon worshipper to floor, groveling before them.

As Frostin started grinning, he asked the man what his request entailed.

The weary man started, “My daughter has been stolen away by the town guards, they’ve… I can’t bring myself to say what those monsters have done by now…” As he was speaking, he started begging, “Please, sir Demon, I don't have much to…”

As he went to continue, Frostin interrupted him, “Worry not, point me to these devious guards, and their souls shall be enough.”

As he heard those words, the man cried tears of relief, before leading them to the barracks, and as Frostin arrived, he kicked the door from the hinges.

As he stepped through the shattered doorway, Frostin saw a distressed woman tied to the wall, and countless slumbering knights in the chambers.

Frostin told both Lola and the man to wait outside, as he stepped softly into the building. And as he slowly moved through the room, he looked towards the woman, cast Temporal Stasis on her, before releasing his first Absolute Zero.

After losing fifteen thousand mana, a mighty surge of frost exploded outward, rendering EVERY SINGLE being within an inert statue of ice, aside from the frozen woman.

And then, he released the woman from the Stasis, and used Telekinesis to carry her from the premises, as he walked through the rows of men, and smashed each and every sick and twisted figure upon their beds.