Perhaps even he himself didn't know why, and even from beginning to end, such evil thoughts never arose in his heart.
In the end, he still cared about his brother, with whom he had grown up since childhood, and Odin, that incompetent father of his.
It's just that, being arrogant, he was accustomed to using the cloak of deceit to hide his true feelings!
Meanwhile, in Asgard, Zane had seen enough of the beauty of Asgard.
Moreover, the system had issued a mission, and Zane didn't have the leisure to wait for those Frost Giants to come knocking on the door.
Compared to being passive, Zane preferred to take the initiative into his own hands.
So Zane decided to take the initiative and go to the Frost Giants' realm, Jotunheim.
He would slaughter the Frost Giants to the point where they wouldn't dare to invade Asgard again, thereby completing the mission fundamentally.
Actually, it was mainly because Zane was displeased. You see, that was an SS-level skill lottery!
The S-rank [King's Treasury] and [Realm of Dead] had already made him so powerful.
Who knew if obtaining an SS-level skill would make Zane a figure comparable to Odin.
When one was displeased, one needed to vent. The Frost Giants were just the right target for Zane's venting.
For these ugly and arrogant beings who didn't know their place, Zane didn't feel the slightest psychological pressure in killing them.
At most, he would control the force of his strikes, ensuring that he didn't wipe out their entire race.
This would also help expand the number of followers in the [Realm of Death], somewhat offsetting his losses.
On the Bifrost, Zane walked casually to Heimdall's side and said indifferently:
"Heimdall, open the Bifrost. I want to go to Jotunheim to play!"
Facing Zane's commanding tone, Heimdall, although displeased, said nothing.
He promptly inserted the Sword of Guardianship into the switch of Bifrost, opening the passage to Jotunheim, the Realm of the Frost Giants.
Odin had previously said in the palace hall that seeing Zane was like seeing him.
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Heimdall, who had sworn allegiance to the throne of Asgard for generations, naturally wouldn't disobey Odin's command.
But just before Zane stepped into the spatial passage, Heimdall said in a calm tone:
"Your Excellency Zane, please don't go too far!"
Having experienced a great battle with the Frost Giants, Heimdall naturally understood that without the Casket of Ancient Winters, the Frost Giants, who were only second to Odin in strength, were just a bunch of chickens and dogs.
That's why he advised Zane not to go too far. If he directly wiped out the Frost Giants, things would be in chaos.
The other realms would feel sad for the Frost Giants' demise, and then, out of fear, they would unite and launch a massive attack on Asgard.
The Nine Realms would return to the chaotic state of a thousand years ago, and even Asgard, which now seemed a bit weakened, might be directly destroyed.
This was also the main reason why, in the original story, Thor, even at the cost of destroying the Bifrost, insisted on protecting the Frost Giants' race.
Otherwise, why would Thor break with his own brother for those cold-blooded snakes?
Loki, trapped in his own identity, couldn't see this obvious truth, but Odin and later Thor understood it very well.
This also showed that Loki was really not suitable to be a King; he couldn't even see the big picture clearly.
Zane gave Heimdall a meaningful smile and then disappeared into the spatial passage.
In the moment he entered the spatial passage, Zane crossed countless light-years at a speed surpassing light and directly descended into the realm of the Frost Giants—Jotunheim.
At this moment, Zane deeply experienced the power of the Bifrost. This artifact not only had the power to destroy planets with amplified power but also could directly teleport armies across light-years, making it a weapon of war.
No wonder most of Asgard's army wielded spears and swords, at most with a round shield added.
Although these weapons were all enchanted with magic, they still seemed somewhat outdated.
But in front of the Bifrost, this weapon that could allow the army to reach the enemy's hinterland directly, Asgard's current seemingly outdated armament was indeed the most appropriate.
Indeed, every powerful civilization was accumulated from the countless wisdom of its ancestors.
If you didn't deeply understand it, don't blindly exaggerate their shortcomings.
It was very likely that what you saw as a deficiency was actually the key to suppressing countless civilizations.
And upon sensing the iconic pillar of light piercing through the sky from the Bifrost.
Around the place where Zane descended, countless Frost Giants, clad only in crude leather armor, showed ferocious expressions. The blood-red eyes emitted a burning bloodthirsty light as they surrounded Zane.
Seeing these foolish beings, Zane's face revealed a reckless smile.
"So, the hunting game officially begins!"
As he spoke, the originally dim sky of Jotunheim was instantly covered in dazzling golden light.
Countless energy cannons, large and small, emerged from the portal of the treasury.
Sensing the impending crisis, the Frost Giants also hastened their steps, conjuring ice blades with the power of frost on their hands, and rushed toward Zane with all their might.
And at this moment, the charging time of the energy cannons had also arrived.
Instantly, countless attacks, whether in the form of cannonballs or laser beams, mercilessly struck the Frost Giants.
It had to be said that the Frost Giants also had their advantages.
On the one hand, they had tall stature and strong bodies. Even if small energy cannons hit them, they would only be severely injured, not instantly killed.
On the other hand, all Frost Giants were naturally able to control ice.
Among this group, there were even a few powerful Frost Giants who conjured a set of frost armor on their bodies, facing the torrential energy cannon fire as they charged towards Zane.
Seeing the tenacity of these Frost Giants who could only be considered cannon fodder, Zane's desire for destruction in his blood grew stronger and stronger, and even his smile became crazier.
Finally, directly grabbing a spear from the treasury, Zane rushed up to fight them.
Of course, the energy attacks falling like raindrops from the sky didn't stop.
Although Zane was passionate, he wasn't a reckless hothead.
He was facing an entire civilization alone. Although the Frost Giants were low-ranking in the Nine Realms, they still constituted a civilization.
Zane wasn't so arrogant as to think that he, with his poor martial skills and strong body, could resist the entire Frost Giant race.
Currently, Zane's state was just a case of seizing an opportunity. After all, creatures like the Frost Giants, who were tough and durable, were rare.
Zane also wanted to enjoy the pleasure of close combat.
Just as Zane, with his agile movements, dodged an ice blade swung by a Frost Giant covered in scars all over his body.
Then, wielding the spear, he directly pierced the Frost Giant through the heart.
Feeling the unique ice-cold blue blood of the Frost Giant splashing on his face.
Zane was surprised that he didn't feel nauseous; instead, he felt an inexplicable excitement.
Perhaps this was what they called every mage having a warrior's dream deep in their hearts.
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