Sif's New Equipment and New Abilities

May Frigga grant me wings! This power was simply beyond imagination!

Perhaps her bloodline was not noble enough, perhaps her state of mind was different, or perhaps it was fate's choice. Though Sif and Frigga had taken Fel blood together, Sif had failed to embrace and merge with Fel as Frigga had, let alone undergo an ascension.

There might have been some minor changes, but none of them were obvious. Still, for certain reasons, Frigga had found a way to grant Sif the same power she possessed. It was not particularly difficult for her.

After all, whenever Asgard's most skilled spellcaster was mentioned, everyone instinctively thought of Loki. But Loki had learned all his spells from Frigga. She was the one most proficient in magic in all of Asgard.

And now, Sif had not only grown wings, but her body had undergone an immense transformation. She had become a genuine giantess. Looking at her now, Thor felt that he could barely reach her chest.

Sif's equipment had changed along with her. Naturally, if her armor and weapons had not grown alongside her enlarged body, they would have become unusable. But her gear had undergone far more than a simple increase in size.

First of all, she now wore a helmet. It protected not only her head and neck, but also had a retractable visor at the front. Once lowered, it shielded her eyes and nose, leaving only her mouth exposed.

The armor on her body was no longer that flashy but impractical outfit that exposed her arms and legs, showed off her figure, and practically looked like it was meant to sell sex appeal. In its place was a full suit of plate armor, predominantly red, wrapping her from head to toe. Even the backs of her hands and the