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Loki and Laufey

Facing the siege of hundreds of frost giants, Thor was not afraid. In fact, in more than a thousand years, he had almost no memory of fear. At all times, he seemed to be a newborn calf.

Thor raised his hand and threw Mjölnir, and the warhammer shot out in a burst of thunder.

"Boom!" A frost giant was knocked into the air, but it failed to stop Mjölnir's momentum, and the warhammer continued advancing bravely in the thunder.

"Boom boom boom!" A series of frost giants fell one after another.

Then Thor stretched out his hand, and Mjölnir drew an arc and shot back, knocking down enemies along the way.

"Kill!" The frost giants roared and rushed up.

Volstagg, Fandral, and Loki stood together, supporting each other against the frost giants rushing up from all sides.

"Loki, where's your halberd?" Fandral swung his sword to kill a nearby frost giant, then turned his head and said something.

Both he and Volstagg were fighting to kill the enemy, but Loki was obviously holding back, almost only parrying and not fighting back, not even holding weapons. It was unclear what he was thinking.

When Loki heard the words, a bit of reluctance appeared on his face. He came to Jotunheim to verify his identity, not to fight. Now things had suddenly turned into this situation, which made him very depressed.

If I am a frost giant, it seems inappropriate to kill in Jotunheim... Although it is not that he hasn't killed frost giants before.

"Loki?" Fandral shouted again.

Loki sighed and reluctantly took out the halberd from Proxima Midnight from the space bracer, and waved it.

"Boom!" A dazzling beam of light shot out from the halberd, and a frost giant who rushed to the vicinity was blasted in the head on the spot, with flesh and ice slag splashing everywhere.

Fandral smiled and said, "That's right, were you just sleeping?"

Loki was speechless, forcing a smile.

With the cooperation of the three, although they couldn't achieve a big kill, they were still invincible for a while, standing firm in the siege of the frost giants.

In contrast, Thor was much more formidable. As the Asgardian god who had completed the second awakening, he was the strongest among them, known for his bravery in all of Asgard. Coupled with the help of the artifact Mjölnir, few in Jotunheim could oppose him.

Thor's battle saw Mjölnir fly into the sky, charging through the Frost Giant's camp with thunder. Mjölnir weighs only 40 pounds, which is light for the Asgardians. However, due to Odin's enchantment, the warhammer has magical properties, such as the ability to use the power of the center of the earth to produce a much greater weight.

As a result, Mjölnir always inflicted a violent impact, far beyond its size's visual effect.

However, there were hundreds of frost giants, and their number was still increasing, making it impossible for them to be weak. Thor rampaged through the enemy group and soon encountered an enemy that a hammer alone could not deal with.

"Jotunheim is the domain of the Frost Giants!" said a Frost Giant with a scar on his face, beckoning with both hands.

Following his movements, countless ice thorns condensed around him immediately. The icicles swayed, then all aimed at Thor.

"Call out—" With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, a large number of ice spikes shot out, attacking Thor.

The densely arranged ice thorns formed a pale blue wall, flying into the air. Thor hurriedly swung Mjölnir in front of him, and thunder blasted from the warhammer in all directions, forming a protective round surface.

"Boom boom boom!" The flying ice thorns all hit the round surface, causing a dense crackling sound. Ice slag splashed everywhere, looking like flying snow.

The ice thorns continued, and Thor rushed towards the Scar Frost Giant against the resistance. Seeing his attack did not cause substantial damage to Thor, the Scar Frost Giant showed annoyance, suddenly changing his attack and slapping the ground with both hands.

"Boom." The ground covered by the ice layer trembled, and then a huge ice cone instantly erected from the ground, pointing directly at Thor. Thor was stabbed in the chest immediately. Fortunately, he was protected by armor, giving him time to react and soar into the sky.

"Taste the wrath of Thunder!" Thor looked at the Frost Giant Scar, holding Mjölnir high. Thunder rumbled in the sky, and dazzling electric snakes danced.

The Scar Frost Giant quickly opened his hands, and a huge ice shield quickly condensed. Thor roared, wrapped in the thunder that fell from the sky, and swooped down, throwing Mjölnir in the middle.

"Boom!" Mjölnir came with a thunderous explosion, smashing the huge ice shield with cracks and crumbling, but it hadn't collapsed yet. The Scar Frost Giant breathed a sigh of relief. However, at this moment, Thor fell to the low altitude, close at hand. He recalled Mjölnir to his hands, aimed at the shaky huge ice shield, and struck another heavy blow with the hammer.

"Boom!" This time, the ice shield finally couldn't bear it and collapsed suddenly, turning into shards of ice and flying to the ground.

The Scar Frost Giant was angry, hurriedly condensing an ice axe in each hand to meet Thor who was close. The mere ice axe couldn't compare with Mjölnir; Thor smashed the two ice axes to pieces.

Busy fighting the enemy in front of him, it was inevitable that he made some omissions facing other attacks. Soon, an ice thorn hit him in the back.

"Boom!" The ice thorns smashed into pieces on the armor, but the impact force and the power of ice cold passed through the armor, acting on Thor. Thor stumbled, and the Scar Frost Giant seized the opportunity. The ice axe that was being repaired came down from the top, slashing Thor in the face. Thor hurriedly raised his warhammer to block, barely stopping the dangerous blow.

He moved to a passive situation, gradually losing the opportunity to fight back under the siege of the surrounding enemies. The situation was not very good.

"We have to help Thor!" Volstagg said immediately after noticing Thor's situation.

"Go!" The three fought their way to Thor, who was not far away. The four stood together, fighting against the enemy and stabilizing the situation again.

But at that moment, a group of huge snow-white figures emerged from the ice field at the end of the line of sight, accompanied by bursts of roars.

"It's an ice bear!" These snow-white figures were the ice bears unique to Jotunheim, and they were also the mounts of some frost giants. As these ice bears approached, Thor and the others saw the frost giants sitting on their backs.

Among these frost giants, the leader was none other than the king of Jotunheim and the ruler of Gastpone Castle, Laufey.

"Laufey came in person. What shall we do?" said Fandral.

Looking at Laufey riding on the back of the ice bear, Loki's face seemed complicated, his eyes flickered slightly, and his expression was uncertain.

Laufey... is he my biological father?