"I am the end of Asgard!"
In the center of Asgard, the former realm of the gods, a towering, hundreds-of-meters-tall Surtur brandished a massive sword, shouting at the top of his lungs.
At this moment, Asgard was completely engulfed in a sea of fire.
In the waters beneath Asgard's magnificent Bifrost, several golden-like spikes suddenly rose.
Hela, the Goddess of Death, stood atop these spikes, which were condensed from her divine power. She unleashed her deathly howl while simultaneously controlling her divine power to conjure several dozen-meter-long death spikes, which she then launched at the flame giant.
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
The death spikes pierced into Surtur's body one after another, exploding into bursts of flames.
However, the flame giant showed no reaction to the damage.
He lowered his head, staring at Hela, and raised the sword in his hand high, taking a stance to execute a final blow.
Boom!
In Hela's desperate gaze, a flaming longsword descended from the sky, cleaving Hela and the nearby Bifrost into nothingness.
A massive energy surge erupted, quickly engulfing all of Asgard.
Outside of Asgard, a massive spaceship was slowly accelerating, escaping the gravitational pull of Asgard.
Inside the spaceship were many surviving people of Asgard.
At this moment, they looked through the portholes at their ancestral homeland, gradually engulfed in a sea of fire, and one by one, they wept.
Thor, Hulk, Valkyrie, and many other warriors who had returned from Sakaar stood in front of one of the portholes.
They were also watching this scene.
Thor felt indescribable emotions.
This was his home, his kingdom, and his glory!
This place once held everything he had!
But now, he could only watch helplessly as it was destroyed.
Although he was the one who made the decision, and it was he who let Loki release Surtur, the Flame Giant, who was suppressed beneath Asgard.
In fact, its fate was already sealed the moment Hela returned to Asgard.
But when it all really happened before his eyes, Thor found it hard to accept.
Korg, the rock man beside him, comforted him: "The damage is actually not that bad. As long as the foundation is still there, we can rebuild our home. This place will still be filled with birdsong and flowers, becoming a paradise that everyone in the universe will envy."
Just then, a loud bang suddenly rang out.
A dazzling white light suddenly erupted from the realm of Asgard, which was floating in the universe not far away.
Then, boom!
The white light instantly spread out, and the entire Asgard was completely reduced to ashes.
The air inside Asgard was rapidly dissipating into space.
That was the source of the loud noise.
As the air rushed out, the explosions gradually faded, eventually becoming inaudible.
All that remained was a massive ball of energy where Asgard once stood, with faint energy fluctuations visible within.
It must have been one explosion after another.
Whether they were Asgardians or the warriors Thor had brought back from the Sakaar arena, everyone stared blankly at the scene.
This scene signified the destruction of Asgard, the foremost of the Nine Realms!
Korg, the rock man, trailed off. Luckily, his skin was made of the lava from his planet, so he didn't look embarrassed.
But he still wanted to find a crack in the spaceship to crawl into.
This mouth!
"What have I done?" Thor stared at Asgard with his only remaining eye.
"You saved us," Heimdall replied from the side, "Asgard isn't a place, it's a people."
Thor turned to look at Heimdall.
Heimdall nodded at him, his eyes filled with relief.
Thor was someone he had watched grow up.
Now, he could make such a decision, which made Heimdall believe that Thor would be a qualified new king.
Meanwhile, on Earth.
Two days went by in a flash.
New York.
Sanctum Sanctorum.
Strange, Wong, and several senior Sorcerers summoned by Strange from Kamar-Taj sat in a circle.
Everyone closed their eyes, muttering incantations.
As the estimated time of Asgard's destruction drew closer, to save every second, Strange called on all the Sorcerers to open their senses and strive to locate Asgard.
The New York Sanctum Sanctorum was one of Earth's magical nodes. At the same time, it was also the place with the most direct connection to the other realms.
Here, they could better sense Asgard.
Strange was a little regretful.
If he had known things would turn out like this, he should have secretly recorded the information about Asgard's Bifrost when Thor and the evil god Loki came down in the first place.
Unfortunately, the "future" he saw back then hadn't become like this yet.
They were passively defending on Earth.
All of these changes were because of Peter.
"I hope you can make all of this go smoothly and not have to pay such a heavy price," Strange sighed silently in his heart. Now, he was considered to be on Peter's "pirate ship" and couldn't get off.
He could only go all the way down this road.
With the Sorcerers' efforts, time and time again, a picture suddenly appeared in their minds from the void of the universe, which was countless light-years away.
The dazzling energy fluctuations, the Bifrost that had been destroyed for more than half was Asgard!
Many Sorcerers, led by Strange, all opened their eyes.
"By my command, open the portal!"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
All the Sorcerers began drawing circles simultaneously.
At the same time.
In the plaza in front of the central palace of Wakanda.
Three aircraft were parked here.
Two of them were Wakanda's Royal Talon fighters, and the other was a Quinjet that Stark had hastily modified.
The Royal Talon fighters were mainly for transportation. The carefully selected expeditionary warriors were fully armed and seated on them, led respectively by Black Panther T'Challa and Captain America.
Stark's Quinjet contained a supercomputer group that carried at least 30% of Friday's computing power, five sets of Iron Man armor, twenty sets of mass-produced Iron Man armor, a thousand Stark intelligent drones, and various ground-to-air weapons and ammunition.
Simply put, it's Stark's mobile armory.
In the past, when he fought on Earth and needed to replace weapons, he could contact Friday directly and have them launched from the Avengers base or Stark's satellite in the sky.
Now that they were in outer space, that wouldn't work, so they had to find another way.
Peter sat with Stark in the Quinjet, with Vision and Wanda beside him.
Apart from Doctor Strange, who was still at the Sanctum Sanctorum looking for Asgard's location, and Thor and Hulk in Asgard, the first wave of people was here.
Whoosh!
At that moment.
An incredibly huge portal suddenly appeared in Wakanda's square!
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