Marvel With Zanpakuto

At this moment, Thor surpassed the Father!

The power of the Storm Tomahawk, which was forged with a star as its core, was completely released at this moment.

The thunder and lightning that destroyed the heaven and earth erupted into an astonishing dazzling light, as if in response to the arrival of a new generation of god-kings, Thor was covered in a colorful ray of light and swung his ax blade with devastating force.

boom--! ! !

No one can block the blow that surpasses the Heavenly Father!

Vast air waves swept up into the sky with a shocking roar, and the giant ax split open the entire battleship amid thunder and glow.

However, this was just the beginning. After the giant ax split the battleship, its power was not reduced at all. The violently vibrating atmosphere and space were directly torn apart, until a canyon was plowed out of half of Asgard, and the distant place was torn apart. The entire sea surface was divided into two halves.

"no no!!!"

"It's just one step away...we can be revived!!!"

In the rising flames and violent thunder, Malekith was buried along with his ambition.

There was not even the slightest room for struggle. Together with the remaining hundreds of dark elves, the battleship that symbolized the glorious era turned into a flaming ruin and fell to the ground with a bang.

The hope of the dark elves fell into the hands of Thor.

It went through a process of great joy and then great sadness, but the ending came so fast that no one could react.

"No!!!"

Seeing this scene, Algorim roared in despair.

The last leader of their clan, Malekith, died like this, and all the remaining clan members were buried with him.

"It's over, it's over..."

Rocket Raccoon hid in the corner and said desperately after witnessing the whole process: "Everything is over, the past has been changed!"

The leader of the dark elves is dead, which means that everything that follows will never happen again. Whether it is the battle in London, the death of Thor's mother Frigga, or even the existence of ether particles, they will all change!

The past has been changed!

Saul, the instigator of all this, immediately set his sights on his mother's murderer.

Algorim, the only remaining cursed warrior of the Dark Elf clan, whose scarlet eyes were filled with endless rage, collided with Thor's gaze across the distance, and the space shook violently as if being hit by a heavy object.

The hatred of killing one’s mother and killing one’s clan!

The two hostile parties were in the same mood at the moment and rushed towards each other full of anger.

"As long as I kill him...kill him...my mother can survive!" This is the only thought in Sol's mind, and all other worries and thoughts are now thrown away by him. Finally, the only thought was to kill Algorim.

"I'm going to kill you...Thor!!!"

Anger was like a catalyst, activating the fragments of ether particles and giving Algorim stronger power. He roared like a humanoid tyrannosaurus. The palace floors collapsed wherever he passed, and a violent figure leaped into the sky. Rush towards Thor.

The two rushed towards each other like meteors, colliding with each other hundreds of meters in the air.

The air that collided and vibrated with each other emitted a series of violent roars, as if a huge destructive vortex was about to pull the entire air near the Immortal Palace into it, and everything that touched the core area was crushed at this moment.

Even the crowd on the ground more than a hundred meters away could feel how powerful the impact from both sides was.

The sweeping storm forcefully lifted up the ground, and countless people were knocked away by this force. The outer wall of the fairy palace let out an overwhelmed wail, and huge rocks were pulled down by the shock wave of the impact.

The merciless fighting was more cruel than any battlefield.

The mutual hatred can no longer be adjusted, and only the thought of killing each other supports the two people's crazy attack.

But it was just a collision, and Algorim was knocked several hundred meters away. After collapsing several walls of the fairy palace, before he could get up and regain his posture, he was punched by Thor who came over. into the ground.

Woo woo boom boom...

The entire fairy palace was shaking violently, letting out roaring groans.

Thor let his hair down like a madman and waved his calloused fists, pouring down on Algorim like a violent storm again and again, regardless of the blood splattered all over his cheeks and eyes.

Algorim had no power to fight back, and he screamed and was brutally beaten by Thor.

The two of them entered Odin's Silver Hall from the highest room in the Asgard.

In front of the supreme throne, they bit each other like wild beasts. Relying on the only advantage of strong vitality, Algorim reluctantly fought back.

But as time goes by, the situation seems to have changed a little.

Algorim, who had been being beaten, noticed that the power from Thor's fist was weakening. From the beginning, the force of each punch could almost make him almost die. Now, he is hit by several consecutive punches without any pain. itch.

Although he didn't know what happened, he realized that the time to fight back had come!

Algorim roared, pushed Thor away from him with both arms, his eyes were ferocious, and his hair stood on end. The fragments of ether particles transformed into a steady stream of power, and punched Thor hard in the face.

Thor, who was pushed away off guard, was punched directly in the face. His nose bones instantly collapsed and blood flowed out.

It worked! This guy...has really gotten weaker!

Algorim became excited instantly and flew forward to retaliate, raising his two fists and raining them down.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

Before Thor could even take a breath, he was punched more than a dozen times.

Even with the Asgardian's outstanding physique, which is as hard as steel, it could not withstand Algorim's attack. There were more than a dozen deep punch marks on the chest and abdomen, and the ribs and sternum were broken. I don't know how many, and blood flowed out of the ear holes.

Thor stuck his legs on the ground to stop his retreat, and stretched out his hand to summon the storm axe.

But Algorim, who knew the power of the ax, didn't give him this chance at all. He rushed forward and punched out again, with a fierce and thick bloody smell that filled the entire Silver Hall.

Unable to find an opportunity, Thor could only fight with his fist again.

Boom!

There was another huge shake in the Silver Hall, and dense cracks spread all over the ground.

Thor withstood the punch, and his whole body became dripping with blood, but Algorim was unaware of the pain and injury, and roared towards him again, and the two began to punch each other again.

At this point in the battle, there is no more skill left.

The only belief that supports each other is the indelible hatred in their hearts.

You punch, I punch.

No one knew how many punches he had thrown, he just repeated mechanical movements.

The blood that surged out spread all around, filling every crack. The air was filled with bright red blood, as if silently telling how terrible the cruelty of the battle was.

After exchanging hundreds of punches, the two men finally stopped.

Pieces of Algorim's armor shattered and peeled off, revealing the original appearance of a dark elf, but at this moment he looked more like a blood elf. His black skin was almost completely covered with blood, and there were crack-like scarlet lines that slowly squirmed.

But Thor was like a candle in the wind, his breath was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

"You lost...Thor!"

Algorim was covered in blood, like a demon crawling out of a pool of blood, staring at him with red eyes: "I will kill you, and then avenge our family!"

Why......

The power...would suddenly become so weak?

Things in front of Sol's eyes became illusory, and he still didn't understand what was happening.

Since the destruction of Malekith, the leader of the dark elves, his power has been declining exponentially, and now he is no longer as strong as he was in his childhood, and is as weak as an Asgardian child.

"Go to hell - Thor!"

Algorim roared and rushed over, stabbing Thor's heart like a sword with his palm.

Am I...dying?

Thor's eyelids were drooped, and thick blood was dripping. At this moment, he didn't even have the strength to move a step.

But, at this moment!

A man suddenly appeared during the magic fluctuation and stood between Thor and Algorim.

Pfft——!

The bright red blood rolled down like a plate full of jade beads, blooming petals on the ground.

Algorim's fatal blow penetrated the chest of the woman in gorgeous clothes, and finally stopped on Thor's chest, and was hugged tightly by two hands.

Looking at the woman in gorgeous clothes, Sol suddenly felt like he was struck by lightning, and his stiff lips wriggled: "Mother...mother?!!!"

The person who blocked the fatal blow for Thor was Thor's mother, Queen Frigga.

The changed destiny came full circle and finally got back on track.

Frigga, who died at the hands of Algorim, died in another form at the hands of Algorim.

Those who try to change their destiny are met with the most ruthless ridicule.