When Pepo returned to the office, he just took care of the matter at hand a little and went to the door of Tony's lab.

According to the company's security guard, Tony had only been back for a short time.

"Tony, the Kim I saw today doesn't seem normal."

As soon as she saw Tony Peppo talking like this, she felt the need to talk to Tony in detail about the events at that time.

"Who is Kim?"

Tony put the wine glass in his hand on the table, looked up at Pepo who looked a little panicked, and said.

He had just returned from Harlogas to a familiar place, and now he just wanted to get some rest.

As for the name of Kim Ji, he had never heard of it before.

"Jarvis, give me a message of the projection gold."

Tony casually instructed his smart butler before pulling Pepo down on the couch and sitting down.

Although he doesn't care much about who Kim is, he cares about his "little pepper".

It was reasonable to delay a little time on this, and he was not in a hurry to go to the laboratory to study the high-tech wreckage.

"Sir, Kim doesn't mean Wilson Fisk. In addition to being an entrepreneur on the surface, Kim is his title in the gang. ”

When Jarvis's voice rang out, a modestly sized projection appeared in front of Tony.

It is a detailed list of news about the Golden Harmony.

As can be seen from the dense number of criminal accusations, the news was obtained from the S.H.I.E.L.D. database.

"A villain leader? So Pepo, what's wrong with him? ”

Tony picked up the cup and took a small sip, then asked in a relaxed tone.

"Kim, Harpy, said he was acting very strangely, but I didn't see anything, he was acting like a gentleman, more like a man of great birth than anyone who was there."

Pepo's words were a bit of a mess, but Tony still roughly understood what Pebo meant.

"You know, not every rich person is as frank as me, and a gang leader always has to disguise himself and face the problem of the tax department coming to investigate the unknown origin of a huge amount of wealth."

Tony is still very disdainful of Jin Ji, and for him, the little power Jin Ji has is really a little unacceptable.

It wasn't until he saw the analysis of Jin He's combat effectiveness on the data.

"What the hell!? Doubt that he may outperform Captain America in terms of physical fitness? Is this recorded by some agent who was drunk? ”

Tony said inexplicably in shock, and then continued to instruct Jarvis:

"Bring up Steve's physical fitness information!"

"Of course, sir."

As Jarvis replies, Steve's physical fitness analysis appeared in the projection in front of Tony.

After a few quick glances, Tony became more and more sure that the agent who was investigating Kim was drunk and made the report.

Steve is known very well about the fact that he is a super soldier with extraordinary physical fitness.

But why is it gold?

"By the way, Pebo, are you worried about what that guy has for the Stark Syndicate?"

Tony hadn't forgotten Pebo on the side, and of course he didn't expect to hear what Pebo had to say.

"I don't think he had any plans that he shouldn't have set his sights on us Stark Group first, maybe Hammer Industries was his first target, wasn't it? Even the Osborne Group would not be his first target.

Judging by the data, that guy is not a stupid person. ”

Tony grinned.

To be honest, he was a little surprised by Kim.

People who have lived on the top of the mountain for a long time will not notice what is going on below, and Tony has a slightly deeper understanding of this.

How could the high-flying Young Master Stark care about a gang leader?

"I'm just a little uneasy, and I've been a little uneasy since I heard some of Kim's deeds from Harpy's mouth."

Pebo's body trembled slightly.

This is not his uneasiness about the person "Jin He", but the fear of the Heavenly Hammer Venerable, the fearful subordinates.

It's just that the current Pebo has not yet realized this.

"Well, Pepo, it looks like you're not in great shape, why don't you have a glass of hot milk and get some good sleep? That might make you feel a little better. ”

Tony closed his eyes and said as he lay back on the back of the couch.

He noticed Perpo's trembling body, and was now thinking about how to prepare some self-defense equipment for his little pepper.

Since beating him and exposing himself as Iron Man, the people around him will definitely encounter the attention of others.

"Tony, I just wanted to talk to you."

Pebo said to Tony with some complaint.

When faced with some problems that they can't solve, people will always think of the person they trust the most, and this is especially true for Pebo.

"Alright, Pebo. Can I invite you to stay overnight if you want? ”

Tony's eyes snapped open, and he felt like he was almost time to take his heart away.

After witnessing the power of the Supreme Mage and the Barbarians in person, Tony matured much faster than before.

He deeply felt how important power is, and the strength in his body is more important than money.

In other words, he is going to turn the prodigal son.

"Tony, I don't think it's too fast."

Peppo's voice was as thin as a fly, but it was clear that she was no longer afraid.

There's something like that in her expectations of Tony.

But when the invitation actually appeared, she flinched a little.

"Trust me, I'm Iron Man."

Tony said this as he gently rested his head on Pepo's shoulder.

The scorching heat with a little smell of alcohol made Pebo lose the ability to think for a moment, and the whole person became light, allowing Tony to pick her up.

That's when she realized that Tony was a lot stronger than she thought.

"At least ...... at home"

Pebo whispered, she had acquiesced to what was going to happen next.

……

"How long do you have until you get off work?"

Jessica straightened her head against Luke's shoulder and looked at the darkening sky.

"I'll have to wait for that kid from Jill to come from his house before I can close the door to the blacksmith's shop."

Luke said with some amusement.

Then he handed Jessica half a bottle of gin in his hand.

"It's another dull day, let's take Jill to Harlogas, at least it won't be as deserted as the night in the blacksmith's shop."

Jessica didn't just pick up the bottle and pour it, but looked deeply into Luke's eyes and said.

"Of course, I don't think Bourkeso will let me have to work part-time as a security guard after work."

Luke said wittily, turning his gaze to Frank's cabin.

Jill was cautiously watching Luke and Jessica from behind the window.

The kid wasn't going to bother anyone, even though he was hungry.

"Then I'll go and prepare dinner first, there is nothing good to eat on the holy mountain of Harogas, only endless black bread."

Luke said as he stood up and beckoned to Jill.

Then he went straight into the blacksmith shop and began to make a fire to cook, and he was able to prepare a table of not very sumptuous but warm dinners for the sake of his family.

"Huh!?"

Luke's body suddenly froze, and he cast his gaze not far away.

Over there, he felt a large string of somewhat familiar auras gathering, what seemed to be a ninja of the Hand Clan.

"What's the matter, do you know anyone?"

Jessica stood up a little helplessly.

She and Luke have offended a lot of bastards, and it's not uncommon for them to be sought for revenge.

It's just that the timing is not right.

Lately, Burkeso's blacksmith shop has been surrounded by S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, and the guards of some guys shouldn't allow those villains to come easily.

It's a bit unusual.

"It's just a swarm of noisy flies, and you don't need to pay too much attention."

Luke shook his head and said.

Now those Hand Ninjas aren't even a problem for him.

As for the phrase "the lion fights the rabbit and does his best", it is said that in a one-on-one situation, after experiencing the baptism of the siege of silence, Luke has almost learned to use the most appropriate strength to deal with the opponent.

One-to-many, that's destined to be something that requires more consumption.

If he still attacked every demon on the battlefield with all his might, Luke would not be able to hold out.

After all, he was not a pure and extraordinarily powerful Nephilim like Bourkeso, and his physical strength was far worse than that of a real powerhouse.

"In that case, think of it as my pre-dinner exercise, I don't want these guys to delay my dinner."

Jessica poured all the wine in her hand into her stomach after speaking, and then drew her axe and prepared for battle.

"Jill, come in with me."

Luke didn't say anything more about the ownership of the battle, just called Jill over and walked straight into the blacksmith's shop.

A few Hand Ninjas aren't tough stuff.

And it's not just Luke and Jessica who are in trouble.

There's an interesting guy on Frank's side, and the guy's soul also sends a signal to his ring.

"Danny Rand? Isn't this guy missing? ”

Frank said with some disappointment as he looked at the young man who was fighting with a group of ninjas not far away.

By his standards, Danny Rand wasn't the kind of guy who could kill something outright.

This is the second time he's seen "Funny Souls", but both times he can't go straight to the killer, which is not good news.

"But what's the deal with that glowing fist?"

Frank rubbed the black ring on his finger, and the aura of death enveloped his body.

While Danny Rand can't be killed, those ninjas aren't in that category.

It wasn't the first time he'd dealt with a ninja in the Hand Guild, but he hadn't figured out how the ninjas he killed never left corpses.

After gaining extraordinary powers, he planned to try again.

"Bang!"

The gun in Frank's hand opened fire, but the shot did not show the smoke of gunfire that he was familiar with.

A jet-black bullet flew straight out of the muzzle and slammed into the head of an unlucky ninja.

This time, instead of turning into a cloud of ashes and dissipating, the ninja directly lost his head and fell to the ground.

"What people!"

Danny Rand asked loudly in Frank's direction after punching a ninja away.

Although Frank killed a Ninja of the Hand Clan, it wasn't enough to keep Danny Rand on the lookout.

Who knows what the thoughts of those who suddenly intervene in the battle are in their minds?

Then he was answered by the sound of gunshots coming from Frank's continuous pull on the trigger.

The ninjas of the Hand Gang fell to the ground as if they had been named.

"Bonus, these guys are funny too?"

Frank muttered as he shot.

After he had killed the ninjas, he saw with his own eyes the souls of those ninjas fly into the ring on his hand like a milk swallow.

It made him understand how those ninjas were going to be completely killed.

Although these souls can't directly let Death Grace release the souls of his family, these guys actually strengthened the ring on his hand.

Darkly, he felt that as long as he had to terminate these bastards to a certain extent, he would be able to make a condition of death.

This feeling made Frank suddenly interested, and then the gun in his hand kept ringing, and in just a few breaths, the ninjas fell to the ground one by one.

"Looks like I'm going to have to get busy again."

Frank whispered.

Then he put away his gun and walked straight to the gangster's gathering place.

He'd try to see if the other bastards had the same effect, after all, the ninjas of the Hand were non-renewable from this moment on.

Only Danny Rand was left looking at the headless corpse beside him in confusion.

Not far away, a siren sounded urging him to leave the scene quickly.

It's not a good thing to be involved in a killing, although he's white and doesn't just get out of several magazines.

……

"We need a separate environment to deal with things, you get out of the way. The people of Asgardian are gracious enough for you to look at God's face, but don't get too close! ”

Tyr, who had become the Celestial Hammer Venerable, yelled loudly at the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

He wanted to spread fear, but he had to comply with Diablo's request not to expose himself too quickly.

So he had to find a way to get along with the Asgardians.

As for the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., they have already begun to generate a steady stream of fear when facing tens of thousands of Asgardians.

"God" itself is something to be feared by man.

Because "gods" are not wish-making machines, they will also send divine punishments to make mortals fearful.

What would become of a god who had only authority to grant wishes but no power in the crowd?

That would just be to become a mascot, constantly serving people without being respected.

"We have been instructed to be around you to meet your needs as much as possible, please don't embarrass me."

The agent who came to negotiate had a very ugly face and spoke in a very humble tone.

In the face of foreign guys, he can only handle it very carefully.

Otherwise, he will not have any good fruit to eat.

"Standing before you is a god! You have to know what you're doing! Mankind! ”

Tyr said irritably, the momentum that belonged to the god of war continued to impact indiscriminately.

The Asgardians behind him were reeling from the loss of their homes, and no one would stand up for mortals.

Except for those who have already come to the world.

"Tyr!"

It was Valkyrie Sif who spoke.

Of the Asgardians present, only Sif's status was slightly higher.

As the crown princess recognized by Odin himself, the next fairy queen. Sif still has a bit of face in front of Tyre.

And because she didn't personally experience the battle between Odin and Frigga in Kull's car, she didn't feel much emotional despair.

After all, in her heart, as long as Thor is alive, there is hope that everything will be solved.

"Siv, what are you going to say? Speak for these ungodly mortals!? ”

Tyr's face was a little ugly, although he was only feigned to be irritable, but he still wanted to play this good show when facing Sif decently.

"Remember who you are, Sif Sif! Even if we are in trouble, we are still the gods of Asgard! ”

Tyre deliberately amplified his voice as he said this, and bursts of thunder were ringing around him.

Even when he was wielding thunder, Mjölnir on the ground trembled a little.

This made all the Asgardians hit the attention.

The symbolism of Mjölnir itself is extraordinary, and if Tyr could really pick it up, there would be a pillar in their hearts.

Because of Tyr's words, the refugees in Asgard began to feel fear again, and Tyr's deliberate power made the people who were observing around him also begin to feel fear.

"But they're innocent, and if Thor were still around, they wouldn't do it!"

Sif said loudly, but there was some suspicion in her eyes.

Tyre's priesthood contains justice, promises, and covenants, and these powers are given to Tyre by the means of opening after Odin knocks them.

But now Tyr has shown the authority of thunder, which is unusual.

"Thor? Thor: Where's he!? While we are fighting, where is Thor, as the next Lord of Asgard! ”

Tyr shouted loudly, and the tremor on Mjölnir became more and more pronounced.

It was Diablo who was on Asgard that had the power of Kuhl to exert its influence.

As the master of Asgard before Odin, Kull can still do it by urging a weapon made by Odin to make some noise.

Thor's hammer had an unusual meaning for the Asgardians, and he wanted to shatter the Asgardians' trust in the prophecy and shatter their last bit of hope.

Doing so can create even stronger fears!

"Thor was thrown down by the king of the gods ...... Midgard"

"Enough! I don't want to know where Thor is, although the prophecy says that he can end the rule of the Great Serpent with his own life, but now he is just a coward who has escaped the war! ”

"He's not!"

"Why didn't he come and take Mjölnir for so long!?"

Til just rightly put the black cauldron on Thor's head.

With every word he spoke, the fear in the hearts of the people of Asgardian grew stronger.

"My messenger, you can pick up the hammer below, and then you can pick up Mjernir."

Kuhl's voice rang in Tyr's head.

This is Diablo's instructions.

The sinister and vicious Demon King of Hell had recognized what that hammer underneath was.

The legend of the Son of Odin was no stranger to him.

When he used the realm of fear to fight Bourkeso, he was attacked by the power of thunder and lightning contained above.

Having gotten Kuhl's memory, he immediately thought of a way to make Tyr the hope of the Asgardians.

Is there anything better than picking up Thor's hammer to make these guys believe in Tyr with all their hearts?

By the time they see Tyr as their sole pillar, whether Tyr kills the Asgardians as the Hammer Venerable or challenges Kul as the last pillar to be "killed" directly, it can generate a lot of fear.

"Now, tell me, what the hell is Thor doing! What have you done in Midgard for so long! ”

Tyr continued to perform as if he hadn't heard Kull's voice.

His questioning caused the fallen Asgardians to look at them strangely.

Tyr's momentum began to expand again, and he strode towards the two hammers on the ground, "Son of Odin" and "Mjörnir", and stretched out his one-arm arm!

With just one force, he lifted the hammer of the "Son of Odin" directly.

Because he was one-armed, no one would immediately question why he didn't pick up Mjölnir alone.

As he moved, the eyes of all the fallen Asgardians immediately lit up.

And then thunder!

Kuhl's divine power was sent directly into Tyr's body by Diablo through the Celestial Hammer Destroyer.

A violent flash of lightning flashed, and Tyr's body was directly shattered by the thunder, and before the others could exclaim, Tyr's body returned to its original appearance in the thunder.

It's just that his broken arm has been recovered!

"Tyr! Tyr! ”

The exclamations of the people of Asgard are only now heard.

Then Tyr grabbed Mjelnir's hammer with his newborn arm!

After all, this hammer of Thor is only a creation of Odin's divine power, and in the face of Diablo, who is even more powerful than Odin, Mjernir's characteristics are not shown at all.

Tyr's hand held Mjairnir in the air, and it was needless to say what that meant.

The voice calling for Tyr gradually evolved from a scattered horror at the beginning to a violent!

The people of Asgard are shouting the name of Tyr, they have a new king!

It doesn't matter what Thor is doing.

Sif looked at Tyr with an ugly face, holding Thor's hammer high, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

Now Tyr has become the god of thunder and has directly become the new king of Asgard!

Even if Thor was in front of them now, it didn't make much sense.

Everyone knows that compared to Tyr, who had been assisting Odin in in managing Asgard, Thor was like an immature child.

And the Heavenly Hammer Venerable's Original Sin Leah held the handle of the Heavenly Hammer in her hand at this time, and stomped her foot slightly.

In an instant, the ground cracked, and all the Asgardians had to break away from their fanatical worship of Tyr and fall into a panic again.

"Now, mortals! Tell me how you should face the gods! ”

"Is it to offer sacrifices and build the kingdom of God? Or like an ant, struggling to survive under the punishment of the gods! ”

Tyr yelled at the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents not far away.

The thunder around him directly bombarded the ground into a scorched black.

What could be more fearful for ordinary people than the arrival of a god?

Besides, this god is obviously not very easy to talk to.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. agents began to feel fear from Tyr's power, and their bodies began to tremble.

But their most common action was to pick up the gun, which was no better than a burning stick, and pointed it at Tyr.

And this action made Diablo, who was observing behind the scenes, smile with satisfaction.

What kind of actions do people take when faced with fear?

Cry? Coma? Or take up arms against fear-inducing beings?

As long as it is a fighter with a certain amount of training, the first reaction is to take up arms.

They will be afraid in the face of Tyr's power, but they will not despair!

Tyr hadn't yet shown a truly invincible side, and taking up arms at this time was the most likely move for these agents.

And this action can make the Asgardians and the humans on Earth fight!

"Wield your fears!"

"Spread panic!"

"Bring war to the world! Bring death! Bring despair! ”

"And then give love!"

"Only fear born of love is the sweetest!"

"Fighting for fear of losing love, and then witnessing the fear that arises when I lose it is what makes me the strongest!"

Diablo roared loudly through the ruins of Asgard.

That kind of aura that belongs to the Hell Demon King has finally revealed a little clue!

"You're an observer!?"

Diablo, who still retains the image of Kuhl, uttered the phrase silently.

At the top of the ruins, a figure with a huge head stood without saying a word.

Kuhl has news of these guys in his memory.

Observer Frog Figure!

This race was destroyed because it interfered with the development of other civilizations, and then gave birth to a civilization.

After this, the observer swore no more interference in the development of any civilization and race, but only witness.

Although they sometimes come off the court as players, most of the time they are able to maintain their neutrality.

"I am the king of the gods, and I have nothing to witness from you!"

Diablo foamed at the mouth of Kuhl and roared at the observer.

He continued his performance in the style of Kuhl.

He's different from Chuhl, he's Diablo.

Perhaps in the face of Kuhl, these observers would not have done anything even if they were here.

But if they found Diablo, it's hard to say what they'd do.

For this universe, Diablo is an outsider after all.

The Demon Kings of Hell were already aware of the existence of a similar existence when they came to this world.

If the Demon King of Hell wants to be a symbol of the rules of this world, he will inevitably have some conflicts with the local existence.

They miscalculated the power of those at the top of the world, and everything they did was something that those beings were happy to see.

Eternity wants to gain more power and elevate his world again.

Then he will no longer fear the judgment of the court of life. It is not even difficult to directly crush the court of life.

So eternity is silent about everything that happens in his body.

It's just that there is a premise for this, and that is to make concessions on behalf of people from another world!

Only in this way can he devour the power of the other world without any impact.

This is the experience they got after the last time they did this.

Because of the rebellion of the other world, infinity and annihilation are trapped in their own problems at this time.

Only he, recognized by representatives of another world.

That's why he was able to stand up to the other side of the court of life.

On Tyr's side, he began to show the terrifying power of the "gods" to ordinary humans.

When the agents chose to raise their weapons against him, he had a reason to do it.

Even the kindest of Asgardians would not have a problem with this.

For them, human beings on earth are only short existences after all.

The moment Tyr started killing, everything around him vanished!

Tyr is directly enveloped in an alien dimension!

The Ancient One appeared in this place through the sparkling portal.

She was aware of the Asgardians when they were massively teleported by the Rainbow Bridge.

It's just that she sensed the aura of conspiracy in the dark, so she chose to establish contact with Asgard.

But in the hours she had been trying to do, she had not been able to open the portal to Asgard.

So when Tyr was about to do something to ordinary people, she stepped in.

Although the humans on Earth are much more fragile than the Asgardians, not everyone can bully them.

The Supreme Mage Ancient One is the most trusted patron saint of mankind!

"Tyr, what are you doing!?"

The Ancient One said to Tyr in front of him.

The moment she appeared, all visions around Tyr vanished.

Facing the Ancient One, Heavenly Hammer Venerable Tyr didn't intend to expose too much.

After all, the Ancient One exists on the same level as Odin, and if he wants to continue to spread fear, he has to be cautious in front of the Ancient One.

The Ancient One is not the disciple of Strange's doctor-turned-career, and the strength of the Ancient One is real.

Everyone who calls themselves a mage or a warlock knows very well how powerful the Ancient One is.

"Respected Supreme Mage, Kur, the god of fear, has completely taken over Asgard! And Heimdall, in order to buy us time to escape, probably destroyed the Rainbow Bridge! ”

Tyr gave a succinct account of what had happened.

As for the news of Odin and Friggia, there is no need to say much.

Since Kuhl occupied Asgard, it was enough for the ancient one to understand their situation.

"Dead? Or is it sealed? ”

The Ancient One asked directly, as if he no longer cared about the direct murder of Tyr before.

"Father and the fairy queen were shot down by Kuhl's sneak attack and sealed in another dimension, and our chances didn't have the slightest effect when facing Kull."

Tyr could only say this, if he directly said that Kul defeated Odin in a near-crushing way, then the Ancient One would definitely be suspicious of it.

After becoming the Celestial Hammer, Tyr began to lie.

And the Ancient One has no doubt about it!

Tyr will not lie if he has leveraged and used the authority of the contract, and Tyr is a god of justice and impartiality.

His words are hard to doubt.

Although the Ancient One felt that something was wrong, her suspicions never fell on Tyr's head.

"I can understand your grief, but the earth is not a place where you can go wild."

The Ancient One's voice was calm and powerful, and as a native of Earth, she would not indulge Tyr.

What's more, two of the Emperor Weishan are from the earth, and the ancient one will protect the earth well even if he looks at the face of Emperor Weishan.

"I'm sorry, Supreme Mage. I just ......"

Tyr said something hesitantly, which was in line with Tyr's previous image.

The previous actions can be explained by emotional out-of-control, but after seeing the Ancient One, even the angry Odin had to calm down.

It was best for him to show remorse.

At this time, Diablo had already begun to think about how to deal with the ancient one.

If you don't solve the Ancient One, it seems that there will be a lot of obstacles to spreading fear on Earth.

……

While Kull was still performing, Natasha, the Saint of Harogas, finally met Thor.

Thor had just come out of the secret realm, with no minor or serious injuries on his body.

Holding the butcher's meat chopper in his hand, he can smell the stench of those demons on his body.

Thor was ignorant of everything that was happening in Asgard, and was chatting with Vorusk about something inconsequential.

"Thor!"

Natasha had to shout at Thor.

These days on the Holy Mountain have made them good friends, especially since Thor himself doesn't have much scheming, and Natasha has always been able to master the scale in getting along with others.

So the relationship between the two is kind of good.

"Natasha, you're back? Are you going to tell me about Shiph about them? ”

Thor said with a hearty smile.

The news of Mjölnier and Sif was told to Natasha after she arrived in New Mexico.

Now he is constantly sharpening himself, so he is not clamoring to go over there.

Especially after he saw what kind of life Casillas lived after the training did not satisfy Kanuk, he chose to accept the training honestly.

Vorusk was much rougher than Kanuk.

"Asgard has fallen! The rest of the Asgardians are all in New Mexico, probably in the tens of thousands. ”

Natasha said with a serious expression.

When Thor heard the news, he directly pinched Natasha's shoulder, and his eyes were as big as copper bells.

"What did you say?"

Thor suddenly realized the recklessness of his actions, and he released his palm and eagerly continued to ask:

"So who brought my people here? My father or brother Tyr? ”

Thor had already learned about his sister from a previous conversation with his father, and was already mentally prepared for the disaster that would happen to Asgard.

But he was still a little incredulous.

"It's Tyr."

Natasha's tone was very serious.

The image of Tyre is not difficult to recognize.

After all, Norse mythology is still alive and well in the world.

Tyre, the god of justice, is one of the most recognizable, second only to Odin the One-Eyed.

"My father, is it dusk?"

Thor's tone was heavy.

Every Asgardian knew the prophecy of Ragnarok, so they were constantly training themselves to win that battle.

But if that moment comes, they will still be a little difficult to accept.

This naturally includes Thor.

"I don't know, Tyre didn't say much, but I think it might be."

Natasha isn't tactful, and being blunt when confronted with Thor is the best way to communicate.

As long as the two are equal, Thor is still able to respect each other.

Especially when the place they were in was called Harlogas.

"Then I am their last hope, I need to leave the Holy Mountain, Vorusk Ancestor!"

Thor spoke loudly to Vorusk, in a very urgent tone.

Vorusk grabbed his lion-like hair and thought without saying a word.

He had seen Odin not long ago, and it didn't look like he had discovered the omen of the so-called Ragnarok.

Odin, who had leveraged and stolen some of the prophetic authority, should not have had any accidents with major prophecies.

So Vorusk thinks that what happened in Asgard may not be that "Ragnarok".

"I think you should wait a bit, it won't be long before more news comes in."

Vorusk said, glancing at Thor who was already tense.

He knew very well that reckless action would only lead to bad results, and it was by doing so that the barbarians were targeted with death.

As Thor's guide, he doesn't want his successor to repeat the mistakes of the past.

"No matter how bad it is, there is Bourkeso! And me. ”

Vorusk reached out and patted Thor on the shoulder.

It was the only way he could think of consolation at this point.

"No, I'm an Asgardian and a barbarian! But both you and Bourkeso are just barbarians, Nephilim! ”

Thor's hand holding the butcher's chopper had turned pale.

His time at the sacred mountain of Harogas was only a short part of his life.

He couldn't think and treat Asgard calmly.

Even if he had experienced a barbarian past under the power of the Holy Mountain of Harlogas, it was not enough for him to ignore the significance of Asgard.

"Boy, although you are not too old, your brain is not much different from that of a hairy young man in his twenties!"

Vorusk directly pressed Thor's shoulder, making it a little difficult for Thor to even move directly.

"I know how sad and hard it would be to hear the news of the destruction of my home, but now you have to calm down!"

Vorusk said so.

As the Immortal King, Vorusk knew exactly what a king should do.

As the crown prince of Asgard, Thor should be succeeded as king in this time of crisis.

So Vorusk has to make the nursery understand what he should do!

"I'm going to check it out!"

Thor looked at Vorusk with burning eyes, his eyes not evading in the slightest.

Vorusk understood that this was a look of determination, and Thor was imperative and could not be stopped.

"You're almost at the end of your strength, but do you know what you're going to do?"

Vorusk grabbed Thor by the shoulder and sped in the direction of Burkeso.

If you want to get Thor back, you need some help from Bourkeso.

After all, Odin is also a partner of the barbarians, and he is even more of a comrade-in-arms when facing the Demon King of Hell.

Therefore, it is necessary to meet Bourkeso.