"Odin, although Thor looks embarrassed and unbearable now, I don't know why I feel a great power from him."

Listening to his wife's words, Odin nodded, clenched the spear in his hand, and spoke slowly, "Thor, he has always been my proudest son, and he is now looking for the great power he once lost."

"He was never strong because of Mjölnier, but because he was so strong."

"Frigga, don't worry too much, just read on patiently! Thor, we won't be disappointed, this defeat is a rare test for him."

Hearing this, Frigga nodded slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and looked quietly.

…………

Earth - the atrium of one of the nine realms divided by Odin.

In this mortal realm, something special is happening.

New York – the center of the planet's economy.

In the midst of a raging storm.

Thor crawled forward, his hands and feet together, little by little, approaching the hammer he was so proud of, Mjölnir.

Maybe it's an hour, maybe it's a dozen hours, maybe it's a minute...... The concept of time disappeared from Saul's mind unconsciously.

Before his eyes, in his sight, there was only Mjölnir.

"Boom!"

A loud roar rang out.

Then, the surging and furious thunder swept the whole world.

Everything was dyed the color of thunder.

The closer you get to Mjölnir, the more fierce and furious the thunder becomes, and Mjölnir is preventing anyone from approaching.

"Boom!"

A thick thunderbolt crackled in front of Thor, blasting a huge crater.

Thor was stunned, Mjörnir was rejecting him.

No, that's not a refusal, it's a lack of recognition of his master at all.

Thor never imagined that one day he would have such a huge gap with Mjörnier, and this gap was like an insurmountable moat.

Sometimes, late rulers are the end of the world.

Thor gritted his teeth and let out an unwilling roar, "No! Mjölnir!"

Then, in the boundless and endless storm, a small and vast figure stood up.

"Whew! Call! Hoo ........."

Thor used all his strength to get up from the ground, his chest heaving violently, panting like an old blower.

Nothing can stop me!

I'm going to step through!

I am the son of Odin!

I am the great god!

I am the hope of Asgard!

I'm going to lift Mjölnir again!

I want to open the Rainbow Bridge and save my suffering compatriots!

I want to go home!

I'm going to defeat that damn monkey!

I'm Thor!

Will is a special kind of strength, when a person has a strong will, he will defeat all strong enemies, overcome all difficulties and obstacles, and reach the other side of success and victory.

The other side is full of flowers and sunshine, but if you want to reach it, you must pass through countless gloom and thorns, and you will get a blood-drenched body.

The first rule of a hero is to have a strong will.

Because, the will can work miracles.

"Boom! Rumble! Boom!"

The thunder is getting louder.

The thunder is venting its anger wantonly, and the thunder is showing its arrogance and fury to all beings.

There was no road in front of Thor, and the original road was in ruins, and countless thunderbolts and lightning were dense among the ruins.

"Roar!" Thor clenched his fists and roared, hammering his chest hard, and he rushed hysterically and frantically towards the ruins.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, the Herodians would not have believed that the demons would use such means to fight.

When the legendary demons are engaged in head-to-head battles, they either summon a large number of undead creatures to play demon sea tactics with each other, or use various insidious and despicable curses to weaken the other party and collapse the opponent's morale.

If possible, they will also summon a group of meaty ogres, or roaring three-headed dogs, to rush directly into the enemy line and kill all sides, and then summon the dead corpses on the spot to act as soldiers to compensate on the spot, so that the attack will follow one wave after another.

However, the demons I encountered this time were a little ...... It's too scheming.

Regardless of the form of engagement, this group of demons did not fight head-on with Herode's elite troops at all, but used long-range weapons that were invincible to preemptively fire, projecting firepower in positions where the opponent could not return fire, and continuously depleting the enemy's forces.

The insidious and ruthless is still the same, but it really lacks the temperament of war in the open.

This time, in order to intercept the retreat of the Knights, Lord Vincent directly rubbed ten weapons with extremely amazing power and range.

There is technology, and you can live hard, why do you need to fight hand-to-hand?

Not surprisingly, the lord still used the naming method that he liked, but others didn't know the connotation at all, and named it "Khitan Happy Crossbow" on his own initiative.

"What is a Khitan?" Ninia asked, puzzled, "Is there such a place on the mainland?"

As for who and where the Khitan was, the lord did not explain, but said that it was a powerful nomadic country similar to Skava in ancient legends.

Now, a thousand paces north of Herodes' army, ten huge ballistas made of large pieces of wood, a small amount of metal and rope, were ready to attack like a charged beast of lurking minions.

Different from ordinary crossbow arrows, this giant crossbow comparable to the ogre's sleeping bed is equipped with three positive and one reverse three bow crossbows, and four skeletons on the left and right sides of the rear are rotating the winch, so that the angle of the bow and crossbow is getting bigger and bigger, and constantly accumulating greater potential energy.

On the wide crossbow arm in the middle, there are ten arrows lying flat, among which the middle one is the largest and thickest, which makes people feel the terrifying power after taking off.

The person in charge of protecting these important equipment is none other than the battle master Sadaka, who personally transports and guards the giant crossbow with a group of monsters, and his responsibility is not insignificant.

While the Herodians were busy fighting fires and horses all night, Vincent, based on judgment and the information from Harpy, directly studed a large handful of them, and secretly dragged the large weapons that he had spent tens of thousands of points to make in the past few days to the north.

Since a little skill was used in this production, Vincent couldn't find an excuse to fool the craftsman and the system, so he could only eat the protective punishment brought by hand-rubbing the weapon.

Ten pieces of equipment, each one is made to add 500 points of protection, and when it is added to the tenth, Vincent begins to cry out in pain, and he can understand the high cost of war by calculating the difference series.

Ten happy crossbows were aimed at the road in the shape of a fan, and they were fired in three shots, three reloaded, three charged, and one spare, ensuring uninterrupted firepower.

Vincent's main reason for dispersing the fire was so that the Herodians could not judge the interval between firings, so that they could not find the best time to attack. ….

Unfortunately, due to the limitations of materials, Vincent could not get enough metal materials and crossbow string materials, let alone use black technologies such as composite materials or synthetic fibers, so the technology and ruthlessness could only be pointed.

After two days of shooting tree trunks and dummies, it was time for the lord's new toy to be put to the test.

"Fire!"

The lord riding on the nightmare beast was finally able to shout this verb that made a man's skull orgasm with high spirits, just like the generals in countless film and television dramas.

The skeletons pressed the huge metal trigger, and the bowstring, which had been stretched to more than a meter, was instantly released, and the huge elastic force threw the giant arrows placed on the crossbow arms forward.

Slender arrows were lightning fast, breaking through the trenches and over the heads of the skeletons below, swooping down on the unprepared Herodian infantry from various positions.

As a result, there are dozens of giant crossbows with wrist thickness, up to two meters long, with hardwood as rods and iron pieces as feathers

In the middle of the ruins stood a hammer with a flickering thunder.

Red roses bloom in the ruins, and a bright red path appears at Thor's feet.

Does it hurt?

It hurts!

But no matter how painful it is, it can't stop a wanderer's desire to return home, and no matter how painful it is, it can't stop a child's heart from blooming.

The brew staggered, stumbled, and staggered.

Thor came to Mjörnir, his eyes shining blue and a bright smile on his face.

"Hahahahaha......"

A heroic burst of laughter overwhelmed the thunder between heaven and earth, and this laughter was even louder than the sound of thunder.

The owner of the laughter is none other than Thor.

He stared at Mjölnir as if he were at his lover.

"Mölnir, I'm coming......" Thor exhaled deeply, calming his excitement and excitement, and then, with his strong arm out and grasping the handle of the hammer, shouted, "Get up!"

"Up!"

"Up!"

「……」

Thor's arms were bruised like pythons, and he used all his strength to shake Mjernir for a single point.

Mjörnir, who could once be lifted lightly, is now like a mountain, like a star.

Mjörnir, who had been obedient to all of a sudden, seemed to have suddenly grown a backbone and began to resist him.

"Mjölnir!" Thor roared, stretched out his hands and grabbed Mjölnir, using all his strength, to pull up the wound.

Mjörnir remained unmoved.

"Wow!"

A blue light flashed on Myornir, followed by a thunderbolt that slammed down on Thor's body.

Thor was directly overturned dozens of meters away by this thunderbolt, and the whole person was also cracked from the inside out, instantly turning into a piece of pitch-black coke.

The Thor people are numb, completely numb.

This strong man's eyes instantly welled up with tears, looking extremely pitiful.

He fell to his knees, his hands clenched into fists, and hammered the rubble on the ground hard.

Even if his hands became fleshy and bloody, he didn't stop.

Thor is venting his inner powerlessness.

He didn't know how to describe how he felt at the moment.

"Step, step, step........."

There was a sound of heavy footsteps, followed by a long sigh.

"Alas!"

Loki walked up to Thor's side at some point, and he raised the black umbrella in his hand to cover the rain above Thor's head.

A glint flashed in Loki's eyes, and he sighed lightly, and in a low voice, mocked, "Thor, it seems that you are hated by Mjölnir?"

"It doesn't look down on you right now! Oh, that's a really interesting thing, Thor's weapon actually rejected Thor."

"Young, I'm not mistaken! The dignified Heavenly Palace's No. 1 God of War is actually crying?"

"Thor, you're a piece of shit! Without Mjölnir, you are nothing! I've never heard of a god of war crying!"

Thor's taunt ignored Loki's taunts, he just shrugged his head, staring at the ground with dark eyes, he looked like a walking corpse without a soul.

Seeing this, a trace of unhappiness welled up between Loki's eyebrows, and his face instantly turned pale, he had never been so angry as at this moment!

"Humph!" Loki snorted coldly and threw away the black umbrella in his hand.

He grabbed Thor's collar, gritted his teeth, stared at Thor's eyes, and scolded angrily, "Thor, what the hell is going on in your head?"

"You're Thor! You're the god of war of Asgard! You're the next king of the gods!"

"Is that how you admit your failure? Where did your courage go? Where has your indomitable will gone?"

"Mjölnir, fuck it

Isn't it just a hammer? You are the god of thunder, you are its master, go and lift it up for me!"

Hearing this, a flash of fire rose in Thor's eyes, but it was extinguished in an instant, and he said in disappointment, "I am no longer Thor, I am now a mortal......

"I've been abandoned by Mjölnir, Loki, you're right, I'm nothing without Mjölnir, I'm a waste now......

"Whew!" Loki's chest rose and fell, his mouth gasped, and the anger that had been suppressed in his heart completely exploded, he picked up his fist and hit Thor in the face fiercely, scolding, "Thor! You're *** owed, I, Loki, misread you!"

After the punch, Loki didn't stop, but continued to hammer down, and soon Thor was beaten to the head.

"Fight back! You're going to fight me back!" Loki punched and slammed into Thor's face, roaring as he struck.

Thor didn't say a word, didn't fight back, and silently endured Loki's beating.

Seeing this, Loki's whole body became even more angry, and he picked up the whip leg and slapped it Thor's head.

Receiving this blow, Saul's whole person flew straight out, like a worn-out football.

"Phew, coward!" Loki spat at Thor's face, and then, stepping on Thor's chest, his eyes were cold, condescending, and he said in a very disdainful tone: "Thor, a coward like you is not worthy of being the god of war of Asgard, nor is he worthy of being the king of the gods who rule the Nine Realms."

"You have failed not only Odin, but also the people of Asgard!"

"You keep my eyes open and look at how I, Loki, lifted Mjölnir?"

With that, Loki slowly walked towards the ruins and headed straight for Mjölnir.

Thor lay on the ground, his eyes closed revealing a slit, watching Loki secretly, and he whispered, "Loki...... Lift up Mjölnir! I'm a waste now, and the future of Asgard depends on you......

Loki came to Mjölnir, his eyes glittering with fire, he had been thinking about Mjölnir for a long time.

No one doesn't like great power, Loki has always had great ambitions, he wants to be strong, he wants to be strong all the time.

Because in his world, it seems that only getting stronger will he be praised by Odin.

Mjölnir, let me see how powerful you are!

I've wanted you for a long time!

You belong to me!

Let me lift you up!

I will take you to glory, and I will take you to create an even more amazing record than Sol.

Together, the two of us will eradicate all life that goes against Odin's will.

Together, the two of us will make Asgard stand forever in the heavens.

Together, the two of us will impress everyone, and we will protect every one of Asgard's people and bring them lasting peace!