The majestic beam of energy engulfed the giant battleship of the Dark Elves, and even though the commander activated the energy force field in the first place, it still crumbled in the air like a kite with a broken string.

Dazzling pillars of light illuminated the night sky, striking with fierce and powerful firepower, leaving the dark elves stumbling left and right. The hemispherical defensive force field was constantly subjected to high-intensity bombardment, and the new fighters surging from all directions launched rounds of indiscriminate bombardment, and the bright light pierced the sky, making a thunderstorm-like loud sound.

If it weren't for the fact that the battlefield was in Manhattan, the most prosperous area of New York, S.H.I.E.L.D. would have considered more drastic strikes, such as space beam weapons, high-energy particle ray weapons, electromagnetic guns, and so on. Violent energy fluctuations tore through the thick clouds, and beams of light were like piranhas, slowly but efficiently tearing off pieces of flesh from the black giant ship.

The Dark Elf could only open the energy shield of maximum power, casting a huge shadow in the air, and another Helicarrier descended, and an invisible force field enveloped the area, forming a disordered giant gravitational field.

The black battleship's open barrels, before the beam could be fired, were twisted and pulled, losing its accurate direction, and staggering through the skyscrapers below. The bricks and rubble poured down like a torrent of rubble, but fortunately the New York Police Department had already evacuated the crowd, and the White House had activated city-level alert at the same time, and the president was sitting in an underground nuclear fortification, watching nervously.

Malekith's perception of the earth is still stuck in the remote and backward wild world tens of thousands of years ago, thinking that the Midgardians are still in the age of ignorance and pose no threat at all.

So he took the DOOM Slayer and landed in the center of the city in a small destroyer, chasing the aether particles, not paying any attention to the military power of the earth.

Soon, the dark elves will have to pay the price for their leader's hubris.

On the other side, Malekith also encountered a problem, the aether particles that had been releasing faint fluctuations suddenly disappeared, and the signal was completely cut off, and no trace of existence could be sensed anymore.

The sudden change made the leader of the dark elves panic, if he couldn't get this ultimate weapon that bent reality, then why did he take revenge on Asgard?

Only when you have power can you have the right to speak.

After the great war tens of thousands of years ago, the dark elves were almost wiped out, leaving only a few remnants of power, but Asgard continued to grow and become the guardian of the nine kingdoms.

Even if the dark elves awaken now, it is impossible to compete with Asgard head-on, so they can only find shortcuts and solutions.

In the original timeline, the Dark Elves first infiltrated Asgard, harnessed the power of the DOOM Slayer to wreak havoc in the Divine Realm, freed prisoners from the prison, and invaded Asgard with a surprising attack speed, killing Queen Frigga and nearly taking away Jane Foster, the host of the Aether Particle.

However, under the flutter of the butterfly's wings, the trajectory of time quietly changed, Sean got the aether particles, awakened the dark spirits, and Malekith chose to avoid Asgard's edge and went straight to the atrium world.

Losing his bearing, Malekith was like a fly without a head, and suddenly he was in disarray. At the same time, a figure descended from the sky, the other party was tall, the majestic body was dressed in exquisite armor, holding a metal war hammer, and the red cloak hunted in the wind, like a heroic figure who came out of an epic story.

He was right in the way of Malekith, blocking the path of the Dark Elf leader.

"Stop, go back to your dark star field." Thor said in a deep voice.

He had heard of the Dark Elves in stories since he was a child, and he didn't expect that there would be a remnant of sin alive. In the ballad about his grandfather, King Bauer, Vat Alheim was burned to ruins by the wrath of the gods, and the dark elves, who tried to stir up turmoil in the Nine Realms, were completely wiped out in the magnificent battle that swept the Nine Realms.

In Asgard, Odin, who sat firmly on the throne of the king, saw that this was a perfect opportunity, and the Atrium world was invaded by powerful enemies, and finally the eldest son rescued him, becoming a great hero who turned the tide, just as Asgard protected the Nine Kingdoms a thousand years ago.

Odin wanted to show the Midgardians how heroic and powerful Thor, the future king of Asgard, was.

In this way, it can not only establish a strong image of Asgard, take the initiative in future cooperation, but also encourage Thor's succession to the king, and win the people's happy support.

It's a win-win.

"Damn Asgardians!"

Resentment sparked in Malekith's eyes, since the end of tens of thousands of years of war, the Dark Elves and Asgard have been mortal enemies!

The Dark Elves' grudge was even greater than that of the Frost Giants of Jotunheim, and Vat Alheim was burned down by fire, and their homes were scorched to the ground, forcing them into exile like rats living in the gutter.

The heavy blood feud cannot be washed away even by the rivers that have poured out the Nine Realms.

Malekith will never forget that he took the remnants of his people from the battlefield and hid in the dark fringe starfields, and if it weren't for the energy fluctuations of the aether particles that awakened the leader of the dark elves, they would probably have been asleep forever.

"The dark elves are long gone, and you're just a bunch of cowards who have survived!"

Thor wielded his hammer, he didn't have the slightest affection for these dark elves who worshiped chaos and nothingness and lived in the abyss, and he felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

"Gorim, get rid of him!" Malekith ordered. "Use your head first to pay Asgard's blood debt."

He took two steps back, closed his eyes, and called out to the aether in the hope of a response.

Thor sneered and waved Mjörnir, causing an instant change in the atmosphere, dark clouds piled up in the night sky, lightning and thunder, and the power of Peiran surged in the palm of his hand.

He threw the indestructible Mjolnir with all his might, the waves of air churning and whistling, emitting a burst of roar, and the blazing white electric light lingered on the metal warhammer, wrapped in a majestic and fierce momentum, like a thunderbolt dragon stirring the storm!

The slayer-clad Slayer in his monstrous helmet stood in front of Malekith and roared with rage, releasing a blazing glow of lava-colored fire. That dark red crystal gave him infinite power, unleashing all the potential in his body, and there was hardly anyone who could match him until the fire of life burned out.

Boom –

The DOOM Slayer backhanded Asgard's supreme artifact into the air, and his arm collided with Mjalnir, bursting into a huge roar like an extremely hard metal clash that screeched through the air!

On the streets near Brooklyn, it was like a 12-magnitude typhoon, and the glass of the cars parked on both sides shattered, and even the street lights were torn out.

The metal warhammer flew upside down in the opposite direction, and with a muffled "clang", it hit the wielder.

The force carried Thor backwards, like a straight afterimage crashing into a building behind it, and the smoke and dust dispersed.

"Weak Asgardians." The Slayer's voice was gruff, like a rock grinding.